Tuesday, August 2, 2016

He used to be ...

He used to be my Romeo and I used to be his Juliet. 
He used to be my Jack and I used to be his Rose. 
He used to be my prince and I used to be his princess. 
But now we don't talk to each other, totally strangers.

He used to be my hero, my knight and shining armor. 
He used to be my best friend who keeps all my secrets. 
He used to be my diary and tell him everything. 
He used to be my lover, he used to be mine.

He used to be my life that I can't live without. 
He used to be my world and all I can see is him only. 
He used to be my man, the first man who broke my heart. 
And he would have killed me for hurting me so much. 

I miss the feelings he used to give me. 
I never loved someone as much I love him. 
Take me to the time when things were fine. 
The time we were in love, the time we were one. 

Loving him is so hard. 
But letting him go is even harder. 
There’s nothing left to say. 
Just smile and pretend that I’m okay.


/akrl/ 

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