Today is January 7, 2024...
A year I wanted to celebrate with you until more years to come
A year that I want to be happy with you by my side
But everything just shattered, you're lost, but I still found you, you left but I still wait
I miss you
I miss the old you
I miss the person that I met 6 years ago
Why is everything not going according to plan?
Just how much do I need to suffer?
I'm tired
I don't want to fall in love anymore not again not ever
And if I did, I will never confess, never
Because if the person I have love the most for 6 whole years left me for the third time
Then they'll do the same
I will never ever fall, never
He was all I want, all I need, my happiness, why does fate have to take it away
Of all the prayers and MANESFESTING I did has come to waste
Why is he so stupid
Why am I stupid
Why am I not enough? Just why?
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