How did I mess up so bad?
So bad that you didn't want me anymore.
So bad,
that you were able to give me up.
As if everything we went through
was nothing to you.
How was I so insignificant to you?
You were everything to me.
I'm not sure if you knew.
Or else maybe it wouldn't have seemed so easy to disremember, to abandon me.
How did you forget me so fast?
I sure as hell won't ever forget you.
Never.
How haven't you come back for me?
I would've ran to you,
I would've done anything to be with you again.
How don't you miss me?
I don't understand.
I sure as hell miss you.
My god I miss you with every breath,
With every tear,
With all my being.
-Gabsviolet
g.vio.g
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Love is Impatient, Love is Unkind
PoetryWhat comes to mind at 3 am when you're missing someone.