You forgive, you forget
You cherish, you regret
You scar, you bleed
You give up, you conceed
You hold on to petty things
Only to realize the insignificance
In the bigger picture
You play with love like a game
Emotions like pawns
To be used, to be risked
Making the right moves
To stay in the game
And the wrongs moves
Ends in a checkmate
We can hold on and pretend
But not forever
-- emo poetry strikes back.
. Arigato .
Friday, May 4
closer.
according to
teandsympathy
at
12:06 pm
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