Strangers With Memories

Every word you’ve
said to me
Keeps me in a prison
and I can’t break free

My thoughts that
were once only of you
Have turned into questions
as to why you treat me
the way you do

The tears I shed
are not for you
They’re for all
the parts of me
I gave to you
That I will never get back

The thoughts and tears
I’ve bottled up

Have reached extreme
I’m about to give up

This bubbly personality
I show
is to convince you
that I’ve let go

My only hope
My only wish
is that someday
You’ll understand

For now
I’ll accept our
Fate

That we’ve become
Strangers with memories

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