The Forgotten Past

Every time I begin a story, I usually start with the title because it reminds me of what I should write. But, today I'm writing about you. I procrastinated long enough. Every time I try to put pen to paper, I got overwhelmed with emotions. Memories flood back like a broken dam. I have to tread carefully on this one because you are the story of all my other stories, the one I revolves around and the one I wished did not end.  It has to be my masterpiece, not one I will read again and again but one that can fully shows how I feel these 6 years. Now, how do I begin? There are so many things to describe you and the way we meet but there is no way to say it without it sounding like a cliché from a book. I could tell you stories about football, my passion and how my day is going on but when it comes to you, I have no words. I just want to get out the entire cliché before I go any further. Yes, she is pretty and yes she is intelligent and has a smile that melts me. Yes she did ...

I cried my tears And i would cried your cries too If only you and I know We were different parts of the world... We cant be together Let alone be couples And its too late to turn around To say Im sorry and so on... *Prechorus I see you across the street. I see you at the movies. I see you everywhere i go. And i know you're not the one. The one  i need To fill my vacant vacant heart *Chorus And baby when you leave Don't forget you're leaving A big hole in my life One big vacant hole in my heart And baby when you stare Into my eyes for the one last time Be sure to know there's no one else To fill in my vacant heart. Whenever we stumbled into each other Don't even look at me Not even a glance Im afraid I'll fall in love all over again' But baby, just give me one more kiss Before you go... ___________________________________________________________________________    I was bored and kinda busy with school.. Especially wi...