#wordsbymp

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Who knows, maybe in a different life we would’ve worked out.

[imkeepinit]

[wordsbymp]

You were never hard to love my darling.

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I lied when I told you I was busy. Or well, I was busy but in a different way: I was busy breathing. Too busy trying to find air to inhale and I couldn’t help it but, when I told you I was busy. I was telling the truth.

[wordsbymp]

I would like to say how I feel, I would like to feel more. I would like to breathe easy. I would like to not walk on eggshells. I would like to not feel as if I'm broken, I would like to just know the answer of what do I do now.

wordsbymp

[wordsbymp]

I do often wonder if I’ll ever regret distancing myself from you. Like, when you’re gone will I hate myself? Will I hate myself for wasting the time we have together? I suppose.

But then I remember you, and how you left. How you always leave and how I am always the one that got left behind. Suppose I should grow up - move on even. But, what if you leave again?

[wordsbymp]

I don't think I've felt this way in a while, I don't think I have felt this shut down in quite a long time. What's worse is that I don't even know where to go from here.

crossroads

[wordsbymp]

Do you ever look at someone and you can instantly picture the rest of your life?