There are a lot of things wrong.. With the way you make me feel You make me feel like I'm taking acid I start to feel dizzy and like I'm shooting over the clouds Because you called me cute...
But then you take 96 hours, 27 minutes and 34 seconds to reply to a text message or phone call I left to you
I worry. And that acid trip starts to plummet and I feel like I am falling
Extremely fast. And the second I'm about to hit the ground. You're suddenly back.
And I am planted softly on the ground
In a daze. But then you're gone again.
Then. 5 months, 2 weeks, 7 hours, 52 minutes, and 8 seconds later. You finally start talking to me again.
Apologizing for breaking my heart. For literally taking my heart and squeezing it. With the blood oozing out and my heart deflating and it literally feels like my heart has been seized out of my chest into the palm of your hand but some how I can literally feel you hurt my heart
And that very pain sends electric shocks to my brain. And I'm blacked out mentally until you "apologize"
And the dopamine in my body starts to spike and I trick myself into thinking. "Yes. It's all going back to normal, we aren't crazy" "we aren't crazy"
Yes we are
You make me feel like I will die without you. If I can't have your existence present to me. I am literally a bomb full of depression. Ready to implode into myself at any given moment.
You crush my desires into fine dust and set them in a line and snort them so you can watch me crumble to nothingness. You take my happiness with a needle and shoot it through your own veins. You take my love and put it in empty pill capsules and pop them whenever you're lonely. And you literally leave me with nothing but sadness.
You literally abuse me like I'm some sort of drug machine. Whenever you need it. I've seem to always have it.
There are a lot of things wrong with the way you make me feel.