Am I better with out you?

Am I better with out you?

When I think of you, I think of the pain that matches the beat of my heart.

When I think of you, I think of the love that we once upon a time I had.

When I think of your smile, I think of my tears that continuously fall from my eyes.

When I imagine your touch, I think of the times that I wish we never had.

But when I think of your love, I think about the joy that made me feel so warm.

When I imagine your hand enclosed in mine, I feel the beat of your soul.

Love wasn’t enough, when the pain over came everything we’ve ever had.

I wish I could forget the pain that you’ve done, but it only made me learn.

Am I better with out you? I don’t know but I guess I’ll never know.





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