seeing him in groups laughing hurts
i used to be the one who triggered that laugh
who made you smile
followed be a hug or a kiss on the head
i hate hearing that you like someone else
you said i was your forever
YOU ARE READING
I miss him
Poetryhere lies a chronicle of grief, sadness, and personal emotion i hope it might make someone feel less alone
groups
seeing him in groups laughing hurts
i used to be the one who triggered that laugh
who made you smile
followed be a hug or a kiss on the head
i hate hearing that you like someone else
you said i was your forever