"It drove me crazy
how she loved people
that weren't me.
And how my arms were
the last place she would
ever go to for comfort.
I so desperately wanted her
to love me but I think
maybe I'm just not enough
for her.
There are so many other
people out there with
so much to offer her and
she deserves it all.
She would never settle
and she shouldn't have to.
I just wish she could give me
a chance to try to be what
she deserves.
I would spend the rest of my life
just trying to deserve her."
-m.o.w, a poem about my first love (via preciselypoetic)
"don't kill flowers
growing inside of
you for someone
who doesn't appreciate
the way you bloom."
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