My new idea of us
That feeling I use to get when you were so close to me;
the butterflies in my stomach, my heart racing, and a warm sensation throughout my body
When you talk to me so sweet that the smile on my face grows and I turn red
When you hold me close and I lean my head back and gasping for a breath
When you look at me and smile because we both know we feel the same way
My fingers trace your face and flow through your short curls
As we kiss we both become powerless
The kisses you gave me from my face to my neck make me powerless and dizzy, they make me swoon and want more
As we have our bodies pressed against each other and the fire between us grows bigger and stronger and hotter
With every new touch I want this to continue or at least I did
When that happened all I knew was you
I use to grab you holding you close not wanting to let go
This was my memory of us
I tried to go further for you because I wanted to be your everything but I was scared
I thought maybe instead of just a memory it will become a reality because all I wanted was you
This was my idea of us
But then you hurt me
You should me love you took me in your house in your arms, then the next day you act like nothing happened
So fuck you,
Fuck you
I don’t care anymore
I am done
I am through
I don’t even know how I put up with you
You lied to me and I believed you
You broke my heart
Treated me like this was all a game
But this was no game when I put my emotions in,
I fell and I fell hard
I fell flat on my face and you walked past as if I was okay
But I am not so how do you act like nothing happened?
I really want to know because maybe I should find a way to mask my feelings
Knowing that I fell and I picked myself up knowing you would just tear me down again
So as I said before fuck you
I am done
I will not fall for you anymore
I refuse because I love me more
So I am letting go of my old idea of us
Because this is how I now see you
I now see you as a liar
A fake
And a cheat
Because when I was waiting for you
you were not waiting for me
So I am done
This is my new idea of us
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