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I hate the fact
that it still makes me jealous to think
of you being with another girl
just in the same room; alone
Having the same conversations
like we used to have
Or having the same connection
like we had
I hate the fact
that you seem to care so less
about us after we ended
While i'm here; alone
And still not over you
YOU ARE READING
Loud Thoughts II 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲✔
Poesía»To the thinkers instead of talkers. The ones with an exploding head but closed lips. To the ones, who think it's better to be quiet instead of telling everything that goes on in their mind and in their life. The ones with ideas and hopes or drea...
