Wasn't looking
for love

...but...

lust is love
before trust
and
the love bug
must have
bit us

...or maybe

just me

see...

sometimes
you're just running
cross my mind
making me wish
I could freeze
frame time

and

I

sometimes...

just
miss minor moments
letting memories
majorly effect me

...regretfully...

reliving
a
rewound reality
as your

f a d e d

pictures
smile back
at me

...reluctantly...

remembering
how we'd

play games
&
scream names

then
place blames

...playing...

emotional freeze tag
with our hearts

...having...

manipulative motives
from the start

but somehow...

I got hit with Cupid's
poisonous dart

and..

been silently
hating your ass
since we broke apart
...
maybe what
I'm trying to say
in my own
backwards way
is
.
.
.
I miss you.
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