I just want someone to miss me the way I miss them. Fuck I hurt. I want to sleep but all I can see is your face and you’re talking to other girls and I’m just stuck. Again. Alone. Again. Why can’t you miss me? When did you stop loving me? Did you ever love me? Do you miss my body? Why wasn’t I enough. How often does my name run across your mind? How often do your hands run across another girls body? Do you feel any remorse when you flirt with another? Do you drink to forget my name? I drink to forget yours but only find your love at the bottom of the bottle. Will you wait for me? Put your lust to the side and come back to me. Did you ever love me the way I loved you?














