Ode to the Ex-Boyfriend of My Broken Heart
I wonder.
If when you look at me you still see the memories,
And all the joy that we shared.
Together.
Because I look at you and feel as if I am looking at a stranger.
But when I think of you, I think of who I knew...
And then to see what you've become.
I don't know if you regret, or remorse, or even care anymore.
I don't know what you feel or if you notice how I hurt so.
That even if I'm not crying in front of you,
My heart is so numb I feel as if it is not even there.
I wonder.
How long had you stopped feeling towards me?
For me?
I thought we were in love.
We had a future.
Together.
I wonder if you still feel.
I don't.
Because you're still in the back of my mind.
You are my mind.
My dreams, my thoughts, the things I say,
It all comes back to you.
I know I'm pathetic.
Gosh- I'm so pathetic.
I still look forward to seeing you in the hallway, hoping you'll smile and wave.
I hope that you remember that you still have my heart,
That you are my heart,
I'm lost without you.
I hope that you see that I'm suffering.
And I hope that I'm still in your prayers.
And I wonder if you're wondering about me.
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