Day 32
Thoughts swarm my mind like bees around their hive
days without you make me feel like I'm not alive
You were always there for me and it hurts
me all I'm left with is two of your shirts
Lemon tasting memories haunt me all the time
I remember the day everything you said was a rhyme
You told me that you loved me and you would never hurt me
yet here I am alone thinking about you on the bench under this tree
Sure you were there for me when no one else was
you called me and text me sweet things just because
But you disappeared on me leaving me here all alone
I'm stuck helplessly waiting on you...staring at my phone
Help me I'm drowning in this sea of despair
waiting on you to save me and give me a breath of air
I'll probably just drown waiting on you
considering this will make day 32 without talking to you
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