It's not like I need you
It's just
In the weeks we've been apart
There's kind of been this giant gaping hole in my chest
That I can't get rid of.
It's not a big deal or anything.
It's just there
For everybody to see
This huge empty space
Where I think my heart used to be
YOU ARE READING
a hundred thoughts
Poetry//i think about a hundred thoughts and you are ninety-nine// for hannah, the first girl i ever loved x
