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Ask me the names of every man who has tugged at my heart's strings.
Since kindergarten I could tell you their full name and details about each and every one.
I hate this talent of mine, it tears me to pieces.
DWJ- the last one who sure took me for a turn.
Today would have been one of our anniversaries, yet here we are not speaking to each other.
Maybe I still feel the sting of the breakup, but you have no idea how much I miss talking to you.
You were my best friend, my reflection looking right back at me.
Pathetic as it may seem, I'm tearing up.
How many nights did we sit on the phone for hours laughing together?
Definitely starting to choke up...
I'm not very accurate with putting feelings into words, you know this.
I just, I'm a mess. I miss you.
Maybe fate will help us reconnect, I hope so.
Maybe I'll get angry and forget about you.
I have no clue, but right now;
This very second I'm here clinging onto a thin shred of hope.
Please, God have mercy on me.
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