Love is a hard thing.
Really it destroys everything.
But it’s the best excuse in the world.
It’s the reason for many things.
It’s the reason…
I still obsess over you,
I wait for your text messages.
I look at your picture.
Re-read your messages.
Remember all the moments.
Still wait for you.
Its been months,
You were taken for four of them.
You ignored me for ½ of them.
I died for all of them.
My heart breaks every day,
Just a little bit more.
I don’t understand this pain I feel.
Everyone else thinks its pathetic.
Because of course it is.
I always knew I liked you,
But I think I love you.
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