I sit across the room,
Watching you have fun.
I watch you make new friends.
I watch you find new love.
I watch as the memories of you and me fade from your mind.
I watch,
And it hurts.
It hurts to watch you make new friends.
It hurts to watch you find someone new.
So maybe I should stop watching.
Maybe I should stop dwelling on our past.
But can't.
Because I loved you to much.
And I will never forget the heart break,
And the pain.
I will never forget you my love.
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Dancing in my depression
RandomThese are all of the depressing thoughts that go through my head every day. I write all of these myself.