yellow

You said you didn't know me anymore and i cried myself to sleep that night.

Even though we've moved on, i still miss our old times together.
London, it was a place you couldn't stop talking about, along with the undefined 'someday'.
Lemonade-stands were synonymous with your childhood and mistakes.
Ocean waves loved to chase your anxieties away; you were always in the ocean.
Where are you now? Who laughs with you now? Who knows you inside and out now?

BONUS:
my memories of you don't hurt anymore.
thank you for leaving.
new souls have filled your old room in my heart.
that's okay.
i hope life is treating you well.