Ever been in a situation where you catch yourself thinking about a particular person despite you being busy? How every thought seems to lead to that person, no matter how random they are? I tried capturing that in words, read on if you want to relive it.
This is a poem I found from my other blog account three years ago. I wrote it for someone whom I used to be close with, but then things happened that we started to drift apart. I guess I was quite sad at how we turned out that time, that's why I was propelled to write this. Please don't judge me. haha
Sometimes it's the scars left that are the hardest to get rid of, because you never really get rid of that. It's left as a reminder of what happened, how things went wrong.