I Hate To Be Pushed Away, & Become Distant, Sitting Just Wishing Things Weren't How They Are.
When You Were Pushing Me Away Not Realizing How Far, You Were Not Thinking About All The Possible Outcomes That Come w. Isolation.
& After That We Never Fucked With Each Other The Same. & That's On You. Because I Showed Hella Love But It Was Never Returned.
& I'm Sorry. Because I Did My Dirt Too. Two Wrongs Don't Make A Right. Create Nothing But A Fight.
Eventually You Got Pushed Away Because Of My Nonchalant Attitude & Me Seeming Emotionless When You Started To Actually Try.
But By That Time I Had Cried, Tears Were Dry, & I Had Too Much Pride.
Things Just Started Changing & It Just Became A It Is What It Is Type Of Thing. I Do Miss How We Use To Be.
The Old Me & You. Just Us Two.
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Running With Scissors 💔
PoetrySometimes Running With Scissors Can Cut You Romantically Deep.
