You caused me so much pain, and i want to hate you so badly, but I can't forget all the times you made me feel as though I was made of sunshine.
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Darling, he doesn’t care.
He doesn’t think about you at night, he doesn’t see your face in a crowded room.
He forgot the color of your eyes, even though he told you he had never seen something that beautiful.
He doesn’t talk about you and about how bad he misses you.
Sweetheart, he doesn’t care about you, and you chasing him, only makes his ego bigger and your pride smaller.
He doesn’t love you anymore.
I’m so sorry.
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Kissing Veins
Poetry❝the worst part is trying to close your heart when its doors have been blown to pieces..❞ All Rights Reserved 2018 © Bee
