Why is it that every time you
dissapoint me, it hurts less and
less?
I still think about us and how
much I love you but I have a life
to live.
Dont have time for petty fights,
Or stretched out goodbyes or
pointless drama.
Yes it hurts.
But every day it starts to hurt less
and less.
JE LEEST
Love Poems || FINISHED
Poëziejust poems about not only the sweet and alluring side of love but also the pain it can bring, the hardships, jealousy, and mania. just reeeead you hopeless romantics and faded lovers
