I Hope
I want you to know that I love you with all my heart.
I know that you hurt me.
That's what tore us apart.
You're my own flesh and blood,
and little do you know I cry almost every night,
Hoping that you can feel my pain too.
I want you to be there for me and not just talk when to me when you feel like it.
I look at our picures and I have too soon wipe them off because of my unfaithful eyes.
I know you love me but it doesn't seem like it.
I hope you're thinking about this as much as I am.
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