Oh how I miss your touch.
How i yearn for your attention.
It's pathetic.
It's naïve of me to think that you would stay with me and even more stupid to think you'd come back.
When I gave you my heart, it was because I had deep affection for you. I got it back in peices. I didn't think my heart could hurt worse. But I was wrong. I die a little every time I see you with her and you don't even care. Late at night I think of you and how you no longer care about me. I wonder how you would react if I was gone.
