throwback thursday

im writing so much that my eyes cry 

because of the memories of diary 

there wore that heartbreak thinking he wore slick

it wore only one thing he wore thinking with 

prick , but he never came underneath 

my soul , how many covers you sang 

you never made me feel like i wore special 

but darling im a not somebody you have low key 

you should be proud over my friendship 

stealing my first kiss but he is nothing i miss 

and you the name i exchange to his 

that gave me somekinda purpose 

i have delete our browser history 

the chapters are done 

sure i might send a throwback

but i never go back , comeback

i writing so much my that my eyes cry

because of the memories of my diary