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haunting.
haunting.
My mind is haunted by the thought of you. The ghost of you haunts me. The memories of you and I replay in my mind like a broken VCR.
Each time I close my eyes, the feeling of your lips touches mine. The feeling of holding you close engulfs me. The memory of your face as I play with the strings of your body. The beautiful melody that flows out our mouth as I’m touching you.
All I have are these scenes replaying in my head. The thought of you has possessed my mind and all I want is to be exorcised from the ghost of you that lingers.
You were the most beautiful yet painstakingly thing that has happened to me.
As much as I want to let you go, I simply can’t.
tell me.
Tell me.
Please just tell me what went wrong. When did you start to feel anything other than love? Was I not enough?
I want to let you go but I can’t. Why can’t I let go? You have this hold on me and before I used to love it. Now, I just feel suffocated by it. So please, help me let you go.
Please tell me that you don't love me. Tell me that you never loved me. Tell me that I was just a phase. Tell me it was fake. Tell me something to make me not love you.
Please let me go.
Over.
Over.
I’m over feeling this pain, this hurt.
I’m hurting over you. I am completely heartbroken. Seeing you with her rips me apart. But fuck, you’re happy with her.
I’m over this feeling of defeat. I’ve already accepted that nothing will happen so why am I still hurting? Why is my love for you not lessening? Why is it growing?
I’m over myself.