I had my cake, and I ate it too.
Now all that's left is an empty plate, and I'm missing you.
You told me if it ended you wouldn't take me back.
But I stuck with my decision and I'm regretting that.
You said you'd stick around, and with a promise is how you made it.
But now we walk around like strangers living unacquainted.
Sometimes it seems like it isn't real.
Then I'll delete a text that tells you how I really feel.
Truth is I don't see me being with anyone else.
But how can I love you when I can't even love myself?
YOU ARE READING
In My Thoughts
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I use to express the waves of emotions inside of my head.
