One day you will think of me.
And I will be a distant memory.
One day you miss me.
But I will no longer be available.
One day you will realise the love I had for you.
But my heart will no longer love you.
One day you will know how much I cared for you.
Untill my soul could no longer care.
One day something inside you will make you realise that beyond all the drama I still remained true and that I wasn’t entirely to blame.
But everyday we walk the same earth breathe the same air and look at the same moon and we both know it was never meant to end like this.
By seashells and lipgloss