why did you have to leave?
wasn't i enough?
giving you love that keeps piling up more and more.
was i a nuisance?
a burden that keeps disrupting your living?
couldn't you see?
you were suffocating me by your ignorance,
still, this scratched heart
keeps beating for you.
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Something about US
PoetryLove is distracting, nothing but heartache and heartbreaks, but, butterflies flutter inside from where it grumbles when you're near me...
