Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
MOOMERMark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
MOOMERWhen you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
MOOMERThe beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
MOOMERShe’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.
MOOMERA tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
MOOMERI will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
MOOMERAnd I’m just trying to find someone worthy enough to set my heart on fire.
MOOMERThese walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
MOOMERI knew he could be my North Star when he made me feel something after being numb for so long.
MOOMERI hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
MOOMERI remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
MOOMERPeople do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.
MOOMERThere is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
MOOMERThe way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
MOOMERI’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
MOOMERYou were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
MOOMER