cest la vie

i will never forgedd the dayys we once had.

the days when yuu were everything tuu mee.

my mind used to tell mee datt we'd be together foreverr.

budd now i realize daat was all a big dream.

which makes myy hart shatters` into a milli0n pieces.

ii sometimes wonder if y0uu, still thhink of mee and lurvbbee mee

or if to do i'm jus a face in a crowd.

i wish so very much dat one daee we can have it all back.

but for now, i sit here silently rememberinn' all the memoriies we once shared.

hoping dat one day yuu will feel the same and put back the pieces of mii broken heart*.

yuur existence is wad makes mine.now.

if love is painful and tortures us so.. why do we love? why is it all we search for in lyyfe? thys pain, this agony? why is it all we long for? this torture,this powerrful death of self? maybe because its lurrve