Everyday
Everyday the same thing is on my mind. I wake up only with the memories I have of you. It seems like everyday is a challenge to keep you off my mind. and the worse part is, I know I’m the one hurting myself. I know I’m the one that keeps making the wound deeper and deeper. Sometimes I swear I could smell the sweet aroma of your clothes, but I realize that that’s just me wanting to be near you, wanting to be with you. I try so hard to suppress these feelings, but in the end they come out forcefully. I wish this strong feeling of missing you would go away. No matter how hard I try, my love for you walks at my feet like a shadow, haunting me.
