You were my moon.
But she was your Sun.
Polar opposites. Me and you.
Me and her.
Why do I hope?
My mind says to give up.
Don't do this
Don't leave me
I never asked for much, just your company.
So why am I here standing alone?
While you walk away to your happy place while I'm stuck in this hell.
I never asked for much, just to be your friend.
You know me too well.
You know that it fucking hurts when you leave, yet you do anyway.
Why?I deal with it everyday.
Acting as though it doesn't hurt when it does.
While the pain scars my heart even more.
I never asked for much, but maybe we have different opinions on what "Too much" means.
I never asked for much.
All I asked was for my existence to be noticed.
But I guess that's too much.
YOU ARE READING
Dear emotions and society
RandomThis book is mostly just the way I feel. My thoughts..Yeah... (I do not own the cover.)