you didn't have to say it;
i knew.
i knew you were moving on and there
was nothing i could do about it.
you didn't even have the nerve to tell me
you didn't love me anymore.
you let me sit and wait by my phone
every second of every day,
waiting for anything from you.
you let me spend three years of my life
loving you, when you never had the
intention of loving me back.
you didn't have to tell me;
i knew.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts about you
Poetryjus some thoughts i have about you. you'll never find this but i need to get it off my chest somehow. enjoy, or don't.
