Wanting to tell you how I feel, but you didn’t want to hear any of what I had to say. So this is what I wanted you to know, and I hope that one day you will understand how I feel.
Laying in the bed,
while remembering all we once shared.
Looking at the pictures,
knowing you never cared.
Reading over the letters,
remembering how your eyes would light up
every time you saw me.
No longer seeing how you feel,
knowing I must let you be.
Wanting to know the truth,
no longer knowing what is real.
Trying to stop the tears,
hiding how I really feel.
My heart slowly breaking,
but there is nothing I can say.
Bottling eberything up inside,
hoping you would want to stay.
Please, dont walk away,
we haven’t even tried to talk things out.
Knowing everything is going to become hard,
never knowing what anything was about.
Trying to give up on what we had,
letters falling to the floor.
My feelings growing to strong,
for I cannot do this anymore.
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