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I celebrated with you.

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@lifewritten
Happy belated,
I celebrated with you.
Today,
I finally saw you as a stranger.
I never imagined people could dream so vividly,
I’ll be waiting for the day that I don’t wake in a panic but sigh,
In relief.
I picture us dancing sloppily,
stepping on your toes.
I wish I had never touched you.
I dream of when we were in love.
I never really cared when people said cheesy shit about the wind and rain upon your skin but the thought of us dancing in your driveway will forever haunt me.
I hear her name roll off of your tongue while you grab my hips.
Over and over. It replays like you are still here.
I wake in a panic, like I’ve relived every single second over night.
It’s no surprise, it shatters me.
As I tossed the coin into that fountain, all I could think about was how pointless it is, wasting every wish on you.
Lifewritten
I don’t have anyone to talk to about anything. I lost him and he isn’t coming back. He messed up but oh god, I miss him. I miss talking to him whenever I was sad or unsure. Hell, I even missed talking about homework. As long as it was a conversation with him, I was happy. Our last conversation though, it ended in tears. It wasn’t all smiles and stupid jokes that were told too often, it was cracked lips and wet eyes with words I never wanted to hear. I remember the last words you said, “She is enough for me.. I'm sorry” how sweet.
lifewritten
I can feel you losing love for me. It doesn't help that you constantly bring up who you've been with or that you keep giving girls those eyes you gave me. The eyes that I instantly fell in love with. Where are they? Recently everything has been so dull and boring. I'm trying, but are you?
lifewritten
I really tried baby, don't ever think I didn't. While you were out I was thinking about your stunning smile and your perfectly curved lips. When we got in arguments I would always make sure we were both over it before we went to bed, when you didn't give me attention all I did was think about how I could get you happy again. When you were sad I held you until you felt better and then talked about it. What did you do for me?
You know what you deserve? You deserve so much better. So many things have happened to you whether its a bad break up, family issues, friends, whatever it is.. you pulled through. You have made it this far and I'm proud of you. You truly deserve the world and since no one can give you that now, find someone that will, apologize, forgive but don't forget, find new friends. Ones that make plans with you and free their time to give you attention. You deserve all good things and don't for a second think you're not worth it because you remind me of the sun, you hide away but always come back even more beautiful than before.
It’s complete torture being the one that constantly tries the hardest and loves the strongest. Being the one that always texts first and if you stop giving them attention, they don’t even care, but you keep going back to them. Being the one that’s more focused on the person they love more than anything else, but having to watch them divide an unequal share of affection for others. Being the one that continuously reminds them that someone cares, but they don’t help in any situation you’re going through. Most of all, it completely fucking sucks watching the person you love, feeling different towards you.
Today, you called. For the first time in 6 months, I actually heard from you. You told me you missed me an hoped to see me soon to catch up, you told me you still loved me. After all of this time, why now? I’m doing good, I have friends that love and care about me, I have a good job, a nice place, I’ve lost feelings for you. That’s what I thought. Now that you have told me your feelings, you fucked everything up. I was supposed to just go on free without you and completely forget about your existence one day. I’m not so sure if I can resist telling you that I want you back. All of the days and months I spent crying, while you were out partying, are wasted.
one phone call.
Sometimes, people don’t deserve your love. People will take you for granted and then suddenly, when you’re gone, they will start missing you. When they do, you’ll be on their mind just as much as they used to be on yours, when they want you back.. be strong enough to say no. That’s really when you need to be strong is when people ask to be back into your life. Forgive them, but don’t take them back.
Its another late night, not surprising. I've spent many just thinking about you, thinking about us. However, there isn't an 'us' anymore. I constantly think about texting you or calling you. Just any type of communication with you would put me at peace and maybe even settle these restless nights. I know it wouldn't be any good, and my pride is holding me back, but maybe if I talk to you, you would change your mind. You would realize that you still want me. Then again, I know that would not be your response.
I tried to keep you close to me, I really did. When we first met you were so sweet, you had the most innocent eyes I instantly fell in love with. We texted all night, you had the best personality, possibly out of everyone I knew. You asked me out to a date, of course I said yes. When I saw you, you just stood there smiling, god you looked so handsome. Everything about you was perfect, that night you held me and I felt as if you were scared to let go. I told you everything and pretty soon months and months passed. Things started to change. It went from 'I love you' to 'I miss you'. We could've texted for hours without an end then it started being days without a text or call from you. I saw you today, with a new girl. I hope you treat her good, without an end.
I didn’t want to break up with you. You forced that upon yourself however, after all that time we spent together, you moved on to a new girl in a day. You didn’t bother to text, call, or even look at me. Sometimes I feel like its my fault for letting you go, but then I snap back into reality and remember all the shit you put down on me, and how much I cried over you.
you aren’t worth all these lonely nights