Tuesday, February 10, 2015

I hope my pillow that I left at your house smells like me. I hope you find pieces of my hair in your bed. I hope when you're doing laundry you'll find my shirt. I hope when you open your bathroom cabinets you find my toothbrush. I hope you'll find my shampoo and body wash in your shower and youll breath in it's smell. I hope you see my pictures on social media. I hope your mom asks about me and asks why you left me when I was the only girl that truly ever cared. I hope you realize what a mistake you made, and when you finally realize it, I'll be long gone.


You always want what you can have but honey you can not have me.

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