I used to pity my friends They fell so easily Never failing to coexist perfectly with an admirer Becoming best friends and lovers Until the day they break apart Leaving memories with a mixture of despair I believed getting over a person was simple Stop texting Stop calling Stop thinking about them Then move on like it never happened But that all changed when I met you When I myself fell I fell for you, when I told myself not to Now I pity myself for missing you
10/24/17 I used to tell them to be strong and move on but you have made me weak like they have been I resent you for that I resent myself even more