Someday, you're going to realize how much you messed up.
You'll remember all the times I stood by you,
even when things were falling apart.
You'll have flashbacks of me waiting around for you while you took me for granted,
and you'll remember how you treated me like I was replaceable.
And then,
you'll see how the only thing I wanted was for you to love me way I love you.
I wanted you to want me as bad as I wanted you,
and all you did was treat me like I didn't matter because you assumed I'd always be around...but I'm not.I'm gone.
Now,
all you have left are the the memories and regret of how things could have been.
YOU ARE READING
𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒; 𝙹𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚉𝙰𝙰𝚃
PoetryJust some one chapter stories about silent thoughts screaming to be heard.