your smile grants me happiness your voice lulls me to sleep your jokes make me laugh
if I was surviving before now i am living
however
you will be a curse
the empty space you'll leave the smiles I will no longer get the voice I'll get to hear but only through a prerecorded interview the jokes you'll make for everyone but me
if I was living when I had you I'll die when you leave
I wrote this a few months ago. It's about someone I thought I was good friends with. He gave me so much happiness and we would text all day long. But I knew the happiness wouldn't last and I was right because I think he forgot I exist