i hate to see you matching outfits with her
everything looks better on her then it did me
it might be because she is skinnier and prettier
maybe its because you look at her like you looked at me
i hate how you wear the same things you did when you were trying to impress me
i bet you take her to my favorite club hoping i won't show up
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
