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yesterday

I'm heartbroken, like a glass on the kitchen floor, I'm trying to put each piece together and paste it again, but it's impossible. Why did you do this to me, why did you go out and leave me thinking about our happiness if it doesn't exist anymore. 
I stop in front of our pictures in the living room, his smile was so sweet, his arms around me, we looked like the perfect couple.
I sit on the couch, grab the blanket and cry. 
I need to let these feelings out of my chest.
When I realized, it's already morning, the sun comes up and wakes me up, yesterday is over.

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