» I fucked up but I fucked up for you...
» I fucking miss you.
» I fucking love you.
» why don't you pick up when i call you??? why don't you see that i still love you?!? why can't you feel what i feel??
» you moved on....
» i'm stuck in the memories.
» i fucking hate you..., my eyes are crossed and everything is blurry, you're blurry. i'm drunk and when i'm drunk i think of you, i love you so much... clean me up...
» why can't you call me back?
» is this what love feels like?...-messages that I almost sent you
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Recovery
PoetryLove makes you feel many ways. Sometimes, in ways that you will be grateful for, or the ones that keeps you up at night crying. In my book I have 4 chapters; hurting, anger, fear, & acceptance. Read this book..., feel what I feel. Tragic love is by...