Yes, I miss old times.
Yes, I am badly hurt,
So I cry sometimes
And even pray to the “Lord”.
But I don’t want you back,
You harmed me so much,
And love we had – lack,
And you insulted me a bunch.
People don’t get it.
You were my life,
For you my heart had beat.
But I had of that enough.
I don’t want YOU back,
I just want love back in my life,
I want of happiness pack,
I want a helping hand, and not a knife.
i relate to this. i love the way you wrote this. reminds me of some of the things i’ve written
Thank you. I am glad that you liked it and it wakes up your own memories