still obsessed with u like it’s day 1
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I didn’t sleep last night. I was thinking of you, going through old memories avoiding the drawer in my room that held your shirt I sat in my front yard and watched the sun rise and I couldn’t help but be bitter because the world carried on. The world carried on even though I’m losing the person in my life who kept me sane and yes I’m moving on and yes I know I’ll be okay but the sun came up and the birds started chirping like nothing was wrong. Like a piece of me wasnt slowly being ripped away from my soul. And I know that sounds cheesy and I know that everyone says that but maybe it’s true because I sat in my front yard the morning dew staining my shorts and I remembered you. I thought of your hands on my hips and your mouth on my neck and then I slowly rememebered that your hands are on her hips and your lips are on her neck and maybe we weren’t meant to work out but dammit I wanted us to so bad maybe its good you moved on maybe it’s good that you don’t think of me when your lips are on her’s maybe its good that I didn’t leave as much of an impression as you thought I did
- you’ve moved on so I guess it’s time I do too
One of the most painful things:
to meet the right person
at the wrong time.
B.m.f.s
