6:03PM
I hardly admit it but I really miss you and it makes me feel extremely pathetic because I know you do not and never will miss me back.
We used to talk like we were lovers in the middle of the night now we're barely friends, I don't get it?
The hardest part of this is leaving you.
I keep trying to tell myself it's not real and that you still love me that this is just a phase we'll eventually get over but it's not.
I just love you and that is that.
Stay with me, please.
-a.c
YOU ARE READING
Clouded Thoughts.
PoetryThis is pure beauty, it is making my heart flutter inside like a trapped butterfly trying to escape it's dark cage... This is my journal for 30 days only. I write, so as to not be dead.
