REMEMBERING THE WHYS

Every time I feel like going back,

I remember the reasons why not to;

For only a new world can be made,

When the old one collapses,

My world shattered and collapsed completely,

Leaving nothing behind than its ruins,

I can remember the beautiful times,

But it’s lost in the remote past,

It could be withheld with an open heart,

Only if they could feel the depth of my feelings

and how much that ocean of love is vast.

Author: Angry Bird

A dope soul and deep mind with a hot temper.

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