unconditionally perplexed | 1

xiv.

(all we know by the chainsmokers)

you weren't sure

how to talk to me

when you saw me

later that day.

you saw i was upset,

you saw

the

raw

h u r t .

you saw

the

raw

p a i n .

i was truly

h u r t .

"alex?"

you whispered to me,

not really sure

what to say

or

do.

i wasn't sure

if i wanted to

scream

or

if i wanted to

cry.

these people had hurt me,

and you weren't there to see it,

daisy.

and,

you know what else sucked?

that stupid boy was in our class.

he whisked you away

once again.

and

you

didn't

even

bat

an

eyelid.

i fucking needed you,

daisy.

f u c k ,

i still do.

because,

no matter

w h a t

i do,

you'll always pick him.

i was never your

f i r s t

choice.

daisy,

please.

don't leave me.

please.

not again.

please.

not again.

you can't hear me.

you're too busy

prancing about

with

H I M .