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When I realised he wasn’t come back my world changed Everything stopped Nothing made sense anymore My phone remained silent for days When I realised he wasn’t coming back nothing made sense Everything was him Nothing was as good as him No one could compare to him When I realised he wasn’t coming back I stopped I stopped caring I stopped focusing I just wanted him to say hey one more time When I realised he wasn’t coming back I craved him I craved his touch I craved his kisses I craved him When I realised he wasn’t coming back I cried Cried because he mattered to me Cried because no one else had mattered like that before Cried because I’d never felt heartbreak before When I realised he wasn’t coming back I stayed who I was I stayed true to my beliefs That I do not need a man to make me who I am Put his memory to the side of my mind When I realised he wasn’t coming back I relaxed I knew now that I only had to worry about but me I lived for me and no one else I was free When I realised he wasn’t coming back I missed him Maybe he’s gone now Maybe he won’t come back But I miss our memories When I realised he wasn’t coming back I wrote Wrote poetry and stories Maybe he’s gone now But **** he makes for good material
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 6:13 AM UTC
When I Realised He Wasn't Coming Back
When I realised he wasn’t come back my world changed Everything stopped Nothing made sense anymore My phone remained silent for days When I realised he wasn’t coming back nothing made sense Everything was him Nothing was as good as him No one could compare to him When I realised he wasn’t coming back I stopped I stopped caring I stopped focusing I just wanted him to say hey one more time When I realised he wasn’t coming back I craved him I craved his touch I craved his kisses I craved him When I realised he wasn’t coming back I cried Cried because he mattered to me Cried because no one else had mattered like that before Cried because I’d never felt heartbreak before When I realised he wasn’t coming back I stayed who I was I stayed true to my beliefs That I do not need a man to make me who I am Put his memory to the side of my mind When I realised he wasn’t coming back I relaxed I knew now that I only had to worry about but me I lived for me and no one else I was free When I realised he wasn’t coming back I missed him Maybe he’s gone now Maybe he won’t come back But I miss our memories When I realised he wasn’t coming back I wrote Wrote poetry and stories Maybe he’s gone now But **** he makes for good material
madeline-rook
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 6:13 AM UTC
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