i messed it up again ,
i couldn't tell myself a better lie !
the fact that you're proud of me
or
you still owe me an apology
or
you have to let the story on going
it's suffocating me day after day ,
how come the life i'm living can't let me fit in because of missing you? .

YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters 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 .