i still think about you.
i think out the time wasted,
when i could have acted upon everything i dreamed of.
the smell of your freshly washed hair.
your legs ever so gently brushing against mine.
i don't have the words.
i could never say how much i care.
"be mine again?"
i want to tell you everything.
i want you to know my deepest thoughts.
good and bad.
instead,
you chose someone else.
it's not your fault of course.
how could you ever have known.
yet i reminisce at the sight of your lips.
your phone screen lighting up with their name and not mine.
what did i do wrong?
was i too late.
tell me everything.
please.
i beg.
it's hard being so desperate for someone who never cared.
be mine,
not theirs.
authors note:
i apologize for this one being not as well written as other. i just really needed to just write and not think.
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