I understand he left but I can’t understand the pain. I can’t understand the feeling of crying yourself to sleep. Not in this context at least.
I understand you’re confused. You’re unsure what to do, unsure of what will happen next or even after that. But I hope you understand that you can get through this.
I didn’t know what words to say, so I said them all and hoped I got some right.
tags: breakups, verse viernes, poetry, thing a day, 1 to 200
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