untitled feelings

“Of all the people…

why me?”

 

“I don’t know. It wasn’t my choice.

If we could only pick who to love then,

there’s no such thing as broken hearts.

I just felt it…

 

And it grows every day, until I couldn’t take it.

 

And I just had to tell you. You don’t have to feel the same..

You just have to hear me out.

Just pretend to listen.

 

And when I get home,

I’m going to cry myself to sleep.

 

With all these pain,

I’m going to ask the same question to myself…

“of all the people,

 

why does it have to be you?”

 

-kittyjaaa

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