paths
pain fills my chest
as I remember when you layed on my breasts
It kills me to walk this way,
the way we went when you were bae.
For 3 years I called you mine.
but now you never have the time.
you act like I dont exsist
ever since you got pissed.
you used to hold me so close
and laugh at my jokes
walking here is death.
more memories than breaths
when you said you loved me was it a lie?
i'm stronger than this, I won't die.