Sunday, June 14, 2015

3 o'clock.

It's 3 o'clock in the morning and I'm lying in bed, thinking about how my actions could have ruined the best thing in my life. Thinking about how I say I love you and you won't answer back. Thinking about how I hurt you, how I disappointed you, how you can't look me in the eye. Thinking about how to let go, if I should do so. Thinking about not giving up, about winning you back. Thinking about how I want you to be happy, even though that may mean trading my happiness for yours.

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