Midnight Memories

Screenshot_2016-08-18-17-17-08by Anonymously Anonymous27 Sep 2016

How does it matter if we still talk?

Our hearts are cold and quiet.

Life didn't change, no,

It's my perception of seeing which did.

Talking about breaking trust,

Such an irony that you broke mine too.

Know that sometimes a trust is broken;

Not to hurt but sometimes to mend you.