If only he knew.

If only he knew how much I missed him,

how many times I’ve cried.

If only he knew how much I thought of him,

and how empty I felt inside.

All the moments spent thinking of his love and embrace.

All the times I just wanted to leave this place.

He told me he loved me,

I said I did too.

He lied,

but I didn’t;

What I said was true.

 

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