1:03am thoughts

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its been three months since you left me.
its been three months since i saw that love and passion in your eyes darken to that misty shade that was a blend of boredom and misery.
"its really best for you to find someone better,i cant love you"
but what if you were my "someone better"
what if you were my everything. you were my vision of hope and maybe finally a glimpse of what it might be like to be content, because i know you dont care any more, and i know that youve been occupied by countless girls..but you have never left my mind,and i believe the worst part of it all,is that somehow
i know i still love you
but you are not mine to love

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