To: You, who left me behind,
I still feel you here
The hair ties in the bathroom
The clothes in the closet
The pictures on the dresser, the walls
You're not here but you are
I miss you
You left me behind
I don't want to say it
I hate you.
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you!
It hurts because I miss you
Why'd you leave me behind?
Why was I not good enough?
I miss you...
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
Hey,
Is it okay for me stop hurting?
It's okay to keep missing you, right?
As long as it doesn't hurt as much, right?
I'm tired.
I want to move on
I want to stop hurting
But I still want to miss you
Y'know
I thought I lost my heart
Turns out it was
Right there all along
I love you
Did I tell you I miss you?
YOU ARE READING
To You, Who Left Me Behind
Teen FictionAfter her older sister commits a lovers' suicide with her boyfriend, Zoe tries to deal with life after.