the last thing
from everything
it makes me feel like
i'm drowning in my sorrows
and i want to curse this love
and curse you
but that won't change anything from my broken heart ,
and it might help me to write about you ,
but i really need to see you in somehow ,
i need your talk ,
i need the way you used to remind me that you're always here for me ,
i need a long midnight talks with you ,
i need to take you to the places that i don't share it with anyone ,
i need us to be again ,
i need your "i love you way more" ,
i need you
only you .
i wasn't ready to leave
or
you changing your mind
in us
because my love was blind .

YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Puisiletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .