I miss you a little bit every day.
You make me feel lovesick.
everything seems so cliché when you haven't felt it yet
i miss you
it ******* *****
but what hurts the most is knowing that you don't miss me anymore
calling would be pointless now
i'm never getting you back,
no matter how ******* much i want that.
it's not like these stupid poems are gonna help.
so here, because you still deserve it.
I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. For whatever I did to you.
i know it won't make things the way they used to be but i hope that it can at least be alright
i'm waiting for ya
A poem every day.
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