Years From Now..

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Years¬†from now you’re actually going to miss me. The way I used to talk, the way I used to laugh, the way I used to cry for, the way I used to wait for you days and nights, weeks and months, you’re going to miss all the tantrums I used to throw just for your little attention. You’re going to miss the way I used to call you, the way I used to be an immature child, the way I used to bug you, the way I used to be happy over little things, you’re going to miss me.

Years from now you’ll be lying on your bed with your partner thinking about me, regretting why you ever let me go, thinking about the way I used to care for you, the way I used to pray for you.

Years from now you’re going to regret every little thing you’ve put me through. You’re going to regret the words you used to hurt me. You’re going to regret the way you disrespect me. You’re going to regret the way you abused me.

Years from now you’d be wondering what an amazing girl I was. You’re going to wonder what it would be like if I was still with you. You are going to wonder how my love and care and loyalty was never enough for you.

Years from now you’re going to remember every little memory we shared. From the cute nicknames to the jokes we cracked. You’re going to remember the way we used to laugh together. You’re going to remember how good it was to be with the person who was only yours.

Years from now you’ll want to fullfill all the promises you made to me. All the promises you broke. All the promises you broke will ache your heart.

Years from now you’ll think about the way you used to make me cry, the tears I shed by those heart wrenching words delivered from your lips. You’ll remember the times you used to scold me and how I still never let you go.

And years from now you’re going to love me.
And years from now it’s gonna be too late.
And years from now it won’t bother me.
And years from now I won’t cry.
And years from now I won’t care.

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