Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Back when.

That felt great.
This Sunday.
Seeing you all cozy and happy with him.
Was it awkward with me there?
Because I saw you two and remembered back when you and I were like that.
Back when you loved me, instead of him.
Back before you left me for him.
Back when you cared how I felt.
Back when you would have noticed that I was depressed.
Back when you didn't make up reasons to hurt me.
Back when you'd kiss me.
Back when I hoped to stay yours forever.
Back when....
It hurt to look at you.
How was my disguise?

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