I have a boy right now
He gives me the love I secretly wanted
even though I thought love didn’t exist
when we ended.
It’s that first love
that hurts so much
that makes you miss being
stupid
but
in love.
The happiness
you brought
a little taste of that
please.
No proper goodbye;
no “see you later”
no “text me when you get home”.
Just let me say goodbye
one last time.
A goodbye to the feeling of home
A goodbye to the feeling of love
A goodbye to the feeling of trust
A goodbye of the feeling of you.
Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 9:05 PM UTC
I have a boy right now
He gives me the love I secretly wanted
even though I thought love didn’t exist
when we ended.
It’s that first love
that hurts so much
that makes you miss being
stupid
but
in love.
The happiness
you brought
a little taste of that
please.
No proper goodbye;
no “see you later”
no “text me when you get home”.
Just let me say goodbye
one last time.
A goodbye to the feeling of home
A goodbye to the feeling of love
A goodbye to the feeling of trust
A goodbye of the feeling of you.
I’m drunk and seeing you was a big mistake. Because it was so fun and knowing it will never happen again made me break my heart so much.
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