You were my best friend, lover, and dream.
But above all you were my FIRST love,
Even if I wasn’t yours.
I miss the laughs we shared and the jokes you told,
Even if they weren’t funny.
What made them unique was that they came from YOU,
Just to put a smile on my face.
You didn’t have to try hard.
I miss the meals we shared
And how we could text and talk for hours,
Without ever getting bored or tired of the other.
I really miss that~
And it kills me that you’ve shut me out altogether without explanation.
We met through a dance program
And although you weren’t the BEST dancer,
You were still my pro. :)
I miss the way you pretended to not understand a position or section,
Just so you could dance with me longer and hold me close in your arms.
She may have something I don’t,
But for a while she had something I almost died without~
You crushed her heart,
Playing the same sick game you played with me.
Are you satisfied now?
I don’t miss you…
I miss the old you...
I long for the person I thought I knew.
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