Did you ever love me?
Well, of course you did.
Just you loved my body.
More than you ever loved me.
I was so blind, wasn't I?
I would talk about you to people.
I always had to reassure them.
“He’s a good person,”.
I hoped, and I wished.
I put way too much time and effort.
But it's always.
“Relationships will never work out,”.
Do they really?
I loved myself for me.
You hated that.
Didn’t you?
All you needed.
Was for me to like you.
Enough so you could.
Take advantage of me.
Again.
And.
Again.
-K.J.K
I hate writing about past love.. I cant escape sigh.