Turn Chaos Into Art

I still think about you
I still smell like your perfume
I still wanna feel it easy by you
I still let you go, but I still miss you
I still tell everyone about you
I still behave as if we were never apart
I still have my doubts, but I'm a hundred percent sure
I still go away but I always go back to the same point
I still avoid even if I do want it so
I still renew my old plans with you
I still live the same feelings
I still get hurt to go through the same healing
I still belong to the same obvious love that I ever did.



Kate Polladsky