i can't handle thinking about you without the sudden instinct of busting into tears.
i can be anywhere, with anyone.
to fool myself, i can try to be as tough as a rock & say i don't miss you.
but in reality, i do.
i need you. come back.
YOU ARE READING
She still misses you. {{ -- 3AM thoughts. }}
Poetrythe poems in my story are written by yours truly. the suffering, heartbreak and loneliness lies in this book.