December 31, 2011
By Anonymous

when you think of happiness.
Do I still come to your mind?
When you think of your favorite hiding place
Is it in the woods were we would lie?

do you still love me like you used to?

do your eyes still look at me the same?

when you whisper these familiar words

Has your tone changed?
are you thinking what I am
Or is this more reluctance?
Cause when I think of you
I ask, is this happiness?

The author's comments:
It's that week. The week before you breakup and nothing feels right. Nothing feels real. All you can do is ask and hope someone out there has the answers.

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