i don't remember exactly when it was
but we would miss nights
and that was something we'd never done before.
if i was a normal person,
i would think that it was nothing, and it didn't matter
but i'm not.
i'm broken, and cling to whatever happiness someone offers me like a leech
so when we missed nights,
i overthought
i worried you were losing interest in me
and for once,
i was right.
YOU ARE READING
her.
Romancewhen i say her, i think of me after him. how broken i was in the aftermath.
