sometimes i just want to talk to you. i just want to sit down and ask you why. i want you to explain your point of view on every single incident that caused me harm. i want to know if i deserved it. i want you to know what you did to me and all of the consequences that came of it. i want to know if you still think about me, if you still think about us. i want to know why i can't ever seem to stop thinking of you. i want you to know that i miss you and i want you to remind me of why i shouldn't. i want what was and i want what should've been. i want to see if i can make it better. i want to see if it can help me heal. sometimes i just want to talk to you.
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Thoughts
PoésieJust a collection of thoughts and emotions that were felt too intensely to be dealt with on my own.
