I sit and watch you waiting,
Hoping for a reply.
I see you slowly crumbling,
Crumbling up to cry.
I know you really want her,
But can you not see?
See that she's not over,
Over the one whom with she used to be?
I want you to be happy,
I only hope you know.
But although she may make you smile,
She will break your heart again.
And leave you crushed for another while.
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PoesíaTake a look inside my mind. Into my rants, vents, strange poems and random insights. My mind is a scary place, so enter with caution. WARNING: I tend to get a little... Dark. If at any time you find anything I've written to be triggering, please sto...
