I did my best
and went insane in the process
but I suppose it's all worth it
if you draw in another breath
I tore my self to shreds over it all
rubbed away her beautiful hair
and wiped glossy eyes at his smile
and sobbed and sobbed
until you needed me
and then I sobbed in silence
because you still came first
•••
A/N: not that im complaining
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he/him/you
Poetry[completed] some half assed thoughts i've had about unrequited love and unnecessary hope shattering revelations
