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We used to be that...
I sit and worry,
Not about me, but for us,
Wondering if I come off too strong,
If I’m obsessive over you,
Too clingy,
Then I tell myself that I’ll stop,
I see your name pop up on my phone, and I forget,
Forget everything you’ve ever put me through,
Everything I’ve put you through,
Because I choose to ignore,
How much easier it would be,
If only I knew,
Exactly how you felt about me,
I know how I feel about you,
I worry,
That I’m like your ex’s,
You think I pretend to love you,
I acted like that sometimes, to be cool and fit in,
The truth is, I’ve always loved you,
From the second we connect on something,
You smiled at me,
I sat there and acted like I didn’t know or care,
When in all honesty,
I care about you the most,
I love you the most,
You over anyone else,
I’ll tell you that all the time,
Because I want you to know that I’m here for you,
That I always care.
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I wrote this one night thinking about my ex. It was my hardest break-up. I realised we would never be what we had again.