I used to think

I used to think that you painted rainbows when in reality all you did was rain. I used to think you were wonderful, all the sunshine, daisies, and in between, yet all that was left was the pain. I believed there was something more than just fights that all was worth it just to get through the nights…

I walked by the place where we had our first date while holding another guy’s hand. I walked by the place where we had our first date, where we shared all our secrets and first fell in love, the place where tears were shared and laughter was boundless. I missed it all again but know that it’s all for the best, life changes constantly. Soon enough it will all be meaningless; tears, laughter, anger, emotions, all whirlwinds of thoughts will be gone. Up in flames or thrown to the wind.

By taty

Engineer, English teacher, baker, writer. Lover of good wine and all things hippie.

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