And then it's that time of day where no matter how much you've been trying to avoid it,
You're alone.
Your friends are busy and it's too late to go out.
You don't want to bother anyone so you stay silent.
Sitting on the couch, staring off into oblivion finally allowing all the thoughts you've been avoiding to flood in.
You have no idea how you've become like this.
How one second you were fine, and now you're not. How last year you had everything. You loved irrevocably but now you're left with nothing.
I guess that's why it was irrevocable.
You're still insane about him, even though now he doesn't love you anymore.
Unchangeable.-Gabsviolet
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Love is Impatient, Love is Unkind
PoesieWhat comes to mind at 3 am when you're missing someone.