It's so hard to watch the eyes of your ex lover, light up when they hear someone else's name.
It breaks my heart to think you found better, but I guess I'm the one the blame.
for if I'm not good enough for you, I'm not good enough for myself.
It's not me and you anymore, it's you and her. Where I am? I don't know right now. Probably traveling someplace else....
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You Consume Me /Poetry
PoetryLove is toxic, temporary, and fake. Updated often, i get fucked over alot
