I know you were just a friend, but i feel like dedicating hard feelings, all too well, good 4 u and every godforsaken breakup song on this planet to you. Because when taylor said 'you kept me like a secret, but i kept you like an oath' it cut a little too deep.
I know we weren't lovers but you're probably the only person I had truly loved in my life at that time and i couldn't care for my existence as long as it had alleviated a piece of yours. I wish you were more than a green circle on my phone but you're not, i wish your whatsapp texts were a little further above but it's not.
My 19th Birthday was my favourite because it was when you told me how you missed me so and even though i never saw you, you were all i could see for the entire day, week even.
I wish i could hold you for one last time and feel your permanence because i dont believe you are real anymore, you're just a green circle on my screen that i can't help but press on.
I know for all the time you missed me you only wanted to puke your entire existence and existential crises on my body because you knew I'd happily shower myself with every bit of you. and the worst part is that it's still true, its still real. i would still pick every piece of you even from the depths of hell because i dont love myself, i only love you.
i dont hate you but i wished that i did, because i cant love you anymore and its too hard not to scream out with all my will and run back to you but i cant. i cant see you and not have any emotions, but i dont know what this feels like. none of the poets told me about it, its a burning sensation but its calm, its soft, its all the hatred i have for what you did and all the butterflies that whisper your name in my ear.
i want to hate you but i cant. i want to love you but i cant.