Wednesday, January 2, 2019

It Doesn't Mean Anything


It doesn’t mean anything. 
It may have meant something to you. 
But it doesn’t mean anything.

Trust me - 
The taste will lose its flavor. 
Just give it some time.

Goodbye. Hello. 
Hello. Goodbye.

Watch the way the paint chips away.
Darkness fades to gray.
Night turns into day.

It may have meant everything to you.
But it doesn't mean anything.

Trust me - 
There’s nothing there.
She doesn’t care. 
Even though it hurts,
Move on.

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