You played me.
You lied to me.
You used me.
You broke my heart.
But yet, I’ve never stopped missing you.
I can’t go to that restaurant anymore.
I can’t listen to my favorite song anymore.
I can’t watch that movie anymore.
I can’t drive down that street anymore.
I can’t wear that shirt anymore.
I can’t smell that perfume anymore.
You stole the joy out of my joyful.
You dragged me through a roller coaster of emotions yet I was the only one hurt in the end.
You have nothing but good things to say about me but yet I wasn’t good enough for you.
I hate that you occupy so much space in my mind. I hate that I’m reminded of you everywhere I go. You stole my day dreams, you stole my serenity. You turned my quiet moments into eyes filled with tears.
I hate that this all consuming sadness will last far beyond the times I felt happiness with you.
