Friday, 30 January 2015

What's the point.

What's the point in trying anymore when your happy to say goodbye and not talk to me. You Have other people to replace me with. You don't need me like I need you. You don't miss me like I miss you. You probably don't even love me like I love you. You can easily say goodbye and leave me to be alone. You are happy without me when all I am is miserable. I hate not talking to you, it hurts so much and I hate the thought of you not being happy. I care about you so much, why can't you see that. I hurt so fucking much can't you see. 

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