Saturday, March 18, 2017

If only eternal sunshine of the spotless mind was for real
I’d erase every little moment I had with you
Every word you said, every song you played me
Every laughter we shared, every time you broke me
In a matter of a few years I’ll surely have a body you never touched
But what do I do… about this mind…
This mind that can’t pick between loving you or hating you
This mind that wanted you to be a good memory
This mind that now calls you a regret