How do you do that?
Act so indifferent? Like I never existed? Like you never promised to be with me forever? Like you never promised to marry me? Like you never told me how happy I made you? Like you never smiled the way you did when you were with me?
How do you just... move on like that?
Well... I don't know what's in your mind.
For all I know you still think of me.
Or maybe you don't.
YOU ARE READING
Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
