I hate you that I love you and I can't put someone else above you. Reminiscing the feelings we have been through; missing everything we have done. Places where we had been remind me every fucking single time about you; your perfume is still on my clothes. No matter whatever I do, wherever I go, it is still spinning to you; can't get rid of you; WHY?
You have never known how I feel about you; you haven't known deep down of me is loving you and you haven't known you are slowly killing me days by days when you ignore me like this. I can't understand how you are important to me like this; I don't think I fall for you like this but I do, and I don't know why.
It is so painful every time I picture our future together, our talks, our wild imaginations but everything has changed and never be the same regardless of what I have tried.
Despite of what happening,I love you, miss you and care about you, my love!
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Surroundings
PoetryThis book is about short-written stories happening around young people or some people are going through in at least one phase of life.
