My stomach is in knots every time I think of our kisses.
It felt real, comforting.
You're so beautiful.
The way you beam with excitement like a child when you tell me your stories.
And now you don't talk to me anymore.
Was it something I said?
Was it something I did?
That made you walk away.
Don't you want me?
I want you.
I still want you.
Every day is hard.
I'm trying to get over you.
What have you done.
If I could rewind, I would.
I'd go back to the time I didn't know of your existence.
Now you're everywhere.
Take away this great pain,
that you've caused me.
Honestly, at this point, that's all I'm asking for.
You're so great.
I'm just a nobody.
