the thing about hope;

Actually, waiting is the death penalty.

Death by torture

of the mind

because

our minds goes where 

our desires wants it to go.

and my desire lies with you.

rt;

Since the day your name was mentioned, I have been thinking about the comforts of your bed and the lingering scent of your room.

I wonder if it would still feel like home?

Funny because yours did.

While none of theirs was even close.

The execution isn't the punishment.

It's the waiting and the thoughts that accompanies the game that kills.

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How can I wait when I can't barely breathe?

rebound;

When I hear songs of love or stumble upon one of those silly rom-coms, I don’t think about me and him, I think about you and her.

"You are not mourning the lost of your relationship, if anything at all, you are grieving about the failure of it."