Are there days of sadness for you?
The feeling that something is wrong,
your heart is missing out
Ripped out its cage
Leaving scars
Are there days of loneliness for you?
This aching feeling in your chest
that you are terribly alone
Accompanied by the rain
Pouring down
Are there days that you doubt it?
Letting me walk away from you
Knowing I wont be back
Going my own way
Separating love
And I ask myself these questions
Because with every inch of my heart
I hoped that you would
Be sad, feel lonely, doubt it
So I could share this feeling
Because I did
A lot.
<< I wrote this five weeks ago, I do not miss you, not anymore, you were so easily replaced, I do not need you<<
The overthinking 