- Thread Author
- #1
To forget and to move past a story
It was never something easy
Finding such a better one was hard.
Forgetting was an unwanted carve
I loathe moving forward and finding that nothing was ever enough.
That all I ever yearned for was peace and the warmth of your arms.
Could I ever find another book?
Or would I be just continuously prowling your similarities through an endless loop?
For no matter the exact pages, storyline, and overlapping resemblance rose
Your heart that has known mine will always be what soars
It was never something easy
Finding such a better one was hard.
Forgetting was an unwanted carve
I loathe moving forward and finding that nothing was ever enough.
That all I ever yearned for was peace and the warmth of your arms.
Could I ever find another book?
Or would I be just continuously prowling your similarities through an endless loop?
For no matter the exact pages, storyline, and overlapping resemblance rose
Your heart that has known mine will always be what soars