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Almost 9 months, I gave you my heart, my trust and every emotion and bit of love within me.
You saw that, and sucked everything from me.
It was them before me.
Friends came and go, I stayed.
I loved you so much that I let you hurt me over and over again.
I didn’t want to be happy unless I was with you.
Now I realize that there is no feeling happy unless I’m without you.
I waited and you forgot.
I cried every night yelling and begging for a miracle.
You slept every night, head on your pillow, no dream.
I get 3 hours of sleep, while you got your full 8.
I’m always tired but never of you.
You’re always tired, mostly because of me.
I love your family, and I hope to keep in touch.
I hate the way you loved me, but I miss your touch.
You gave me nothing, but I still crawled back to you.
You left me feeling blue, wishing I knew the real you.
You were the love of my life, and I hope I’m yours inside of your head.
I’m gonna miss your 21st birthday, but you and the friends you put before me, will be happy.
A part of me wishes you have a good life, the other part hopes you’ll never find love like me.
I’m deleting and hiding everything about us.
The pictures, the clothes attached to the memories.
I wish I never got ready on that Tuesday evening and lied to avoid getting my heart broken.
I should have never whispered to your friend my secret about how I felt about you.
I sleep in my tears, drowning myself in fear of your lack of love.
Infidelity, and the lack of devotion of effort from you.
Your words play on repeat in my mind.
You lied to friends about narratives to keep your reputation.
What about me? What about my reputation?
You're a good guy and I'm a bad guy. It’s opposite behind closed doors.
You're good to everyone, everyone except me.
I protect you, but I can’t anymore.
I can’t love you anymore, I wish people understood me and how I felt.
By people, I mean you. I wish you could feel the way I feel.
You plan things, but we’re too caught up on the idea of those things.
I’m all in, you barely have your toes dipped.
I want to forget you and feel nothing.
I leave, but you have already taken everything.
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