What’s sad

What’s sad is that I still think about you. If not today, tomorrow.

What’s sad is that the thing I honestly miss the most is the friendship. Nothing more. Just friendship. We made a pretty good team you can’t deny that. All I want is for you to ask me how I’m doing. Is that too much to ask? Just a simple, hey how are you? what have you been up to? That’s all. Wish things could be the same again.

What’s sad is that you probably forgot about me.

What’s sad is that we stopped talking more than a year ago and I still feel the same way.

What’s sad is that we stopped talking more than a year ago and I sometimes still cry myself to sleep.

You’ve been there through all my bad times.

What’s sad is that you’re not here for me to share all the good times with.You’re not fucking here for me to share it with.

I still think about you. If not tomorrow, the very day after.

And that’s sad.

QB

Nothing else ever seems to hurt like the smile on your face, when it’s only in my memories.

Pictures snatched out the frame
Bitch I scratched out your name,
and your face,
What is it about you that I can’t erase?