I loved her for many years. And she loved me. For a while. She told me she will love me still she stoped breathing, but look at me. Look at her. She says she can no longer love, while I have a shatterd heart. A heart shatters by someone who says they can't love anymore. Days pass, weeks pass. And I still check up on you to see if you're alright. But then. Ok see that one picture. One after another! That your with some other girl. My heart shatters more. I keep looking and looking and realize. You still can love. Just not me anymore. And my heart shatters even more. I loved you like you love that girl now. We where exactly the same just more distance. But I guess 845 miles was never the same.
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Chances Poetry Rants
PoetryIt's just my stupid rants in the form of poetry because that's what speeks to me most.