Tuesday, January 22, 2019

my wounds I leave in this trench

saw this line:

"You used to say: I love you as much as you love me. Now tell me,
why aren't you hurting the same as me"
--
and it hits so deeply and the past few days,
of seeing cheer, seeing you, seeing you getting your license.
Seeing you moving on without me.
Seeing you losing weight and seeing that smile in you died a little.

My heart aches grew.

Seeing uni, seeing hall. Seeing the places we used to hang during supper.

Fuck.
tell me why am I still not over you.

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