You.

"I cannot do this.
Everything reminds me of you.
Things I didn't even know I remembered.
It hits me harder at night, all too hard.
The way your eyes lit up as you spoke.
How we'd drift off in each other's arms.
The day you squeezed my a hand a little too hard but I didn't care.
When I'd fall asleep to your voice at four in the morning.
Hearing you sing always at random moments.
Listening to you ramble about whatever was on your mind.
You picking me up and I screamed but secretly loved it.
How that night I felt my world burn before my eyes.
The little fights that seem so stupid and silly now.
How you kissed my soft and sweet, like I could feel the love you had.
I know what we had was something more than where we are now.
We just went a bit too slow, yet all too fast.
And that is what tore us apart.
But I swear, we could have it all back.
And I'd take it all in an instant, if it means I got to have you as mine again."



Poetry by Aye Jay
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Written on 2015-09-23 at 23:06

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