You left me.
You left me to suffer.
I loved you.
I loved you more than anything.
I cried.
I cried to sleep, wishing.
Wishing.
Wishing that you would come back.
I.
I will not waste one more time, trying.
Trying.
Trying to find you again.
Why?
Why did you have to leave me?
Am I?
Am I just not enough for you?
I thought you loved me.
I thought you cared for me.
I thought many things.
But I now know.
I am nothing to you.
Nothing that would fulfill you.
Sad and poignant, but the feelings are known. Welcome to PH. Appreciate your very first work. It comes from heart.
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No particular meaning, yet full of it.. Love, when lost, do hurt...