You pushed me away.
It wasn't even the first time,
But you still had my heart.
It was the most precious one.
And you broke it.
Not once,
But twice.
And still I'm here,
And loving you.
But you seeing happier without me,
makes me happy,
because you're smiling.
But sad,
Because you don't want me.
But you wouldn't even check up on me,
am I right?
You wouldn't even read this book?
But, oh boy.
I still love you,
And it hurts.
Because you never felt the same.
Violet
