I Don’t Like What You’re Doing To Yourself.
Now when I see something as small as your name,
On someone’s cell phone
On trivial things like Facebook.
I get that feeling in my stomach
Not the butterflies from before,
But that nervous wrenching only you can cause
The one that points out to me every insecurity within myself
The one that brings me down like nothing else can, like no one else can
That same feeling, that reminds me of the darker side of loving someone
I try to hold on, and deal with its lingering as I always do
But it’s that same feeling that makes me want to let go
So
So
Much.
@2 years ago