Cave Garden ll by Paper Whistle
Maybe once in a lifetime u meet someone whom u could relate to stories like Romeo and Juliet, with emotions as strong as the butterfly lovers. You loved him like how Ophelia loved Hamlet, he attracted you as much as how ur feet is attracted to the ground. It was total definite, without calculations, 100% bound to happen. And yet, when you meet someone like that the situation is almost 100% as fucked up as possible. Despite all that it happened anyway because like i said, its bound to happen.
When it ended you felt like the whole world died together with your heart. The only question in your mind was ‘why am i still alive’.
Its not the end.
Something like that happens and become a part of your life. Like one sentence in bold amongst the rest of the words. But as you continue the story you realize that one sentence doesnt sum up everything.
Forget about him, forget about it.
im never good with remembering to close my window before i leave the house. but i remembered the past all too well, the details and everything else. funny its like a joke, we made a fool out of ourselves. or maybe the fool is just me.
corny it may sound, no matter how powerful love is it cant make you forget. and funny life always find a way to mock my stupidity in some cruel way.
it will haunt me forever, for the rest of my life.
sometimes i wonder if my heart will finally be in peace if i stab u 20 times in ur chest, oh wait more like 30 times in ur crotch. cus obviously thats where ur brain seem to be located.
fuck you. get the fuck out of my mind.