I feel like we're growing apart. I feel like he doesn't care anymore. I love him but I don't think he feels the same. I just feel like we're growing apart and your gonna leave Me. I get mad you get mad then we make up. But this time is different,this time I think your leaving. But it's ok I'm use to people leaving me I'm use to getting hurt.
P.s I don't know if I like this poem as much I might delete it
