I'm scared of not missing you anymore, I'm scared to live that day. I'm scared my mind will erase the memory of the day you went away. I put a lot of trust in you, you said that you were different. Your intellect was beyond the hood, but I guess not far enough to miss it. I guess I should've told you that I'm really sensitive, though I try to act like I don't mind, that night I still relive. I'm ashamed because I know I love you way more than you like me, and that I cry for you when you're not here so much that I can't see. This headache just won't go away its been here since you left. Though loud yet meek, though screaming yet bleak, this loss truly feels like death. I pray you don't feel these words are a stretch because we've shared limited time, or that I'm completely insane for tatting your name, assuring I've lost my mind. Well the truth is that you are for me, and I've known it since we met. Yeah we fought, loved, br...
Just because you love somebody with everything you have, doesn’t mean they have to love you back.