left in the dust
back where you were standing
alone with your thoughts
some pain and lack of comprehending
how you allowed yourself
to open up again
and why you think you and him
could ever just be friends
maybe he’s a dick
and he kind of treats you like crap
there’s something that his touch
does to make you melt
and every time you see him
it’s like a swift kick to your stomach
and you hide without your pride
because you’ll always fucking love him
© LL
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