I know you have somebody else's problems now
and I'm not even a shooting star in your life,
but I can't love someone
the way I loved you;
though I loved you just for the thought
of loving you,
every time I try to move on
you come back
just to break me again,
Why do I still love you,
when you're nothing like the old you?
I want you to have the world
but I wish we would have lasted,
I could've been your world
and you would have all of my problems
but loving me regardless.
I'll have to let it go
and find somebody better,
but sometimes I miss us being connected,
How could we become so neglected?
Do you still miss me?
you're holding someone else now
but if you still care,
I forgive every word you said
while you were in distress
but I'm letting you go
and leaving you behind.
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The Muse Of Nature & Incomprehensible Torture (poetry & prose)
PoetryThis collection of poetry and prose is all about my life, from the very beginning to very recently. It's a tale of my childhood, relationships of all kinds, all sorts of breakups, trauma, the ups and downs of being a teenage human, and the waves of...
