I love how you hurt me...
I love the way I miss your dances in the morning; those rhythm you make as your hands sway through her body. I love the way I miss your husky voice saying "goodnight" every eleven in the evening; those midnight calls you ended like I was somebody. I love the way I miss your playlist for someone who wasn't me; every lyrics you sang makes my heart flutter as you always did.
I love how I saw all the beauty with those heartaches; how I miss those love letters you sent to her was my nightmare.
I love how you hurt me... just like how I always smell the fragrance of your roses—
—even if the thorns leave scars on my body.
—M.M| I Love How You Hurt Me
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CHAOTIC MIND
PoetryEvery chaos inside my mind bleeds to a short poem. Here are some : ) Hope you enjoy reading!! - M.M
