Misery
I still miss him after all this time...
Not that it probably Matters one little bit, And not that I thought I could cry any more, But tonight I did. It was so much so that My soul felt the pain of Your absence. Why didn’t you just Leave me alone to Die in my own misery? Why did you ever even bother with me? Was I not better on my own? Because surely this pain, This agony, this misery, This lack of existence In your absence Is more hell Than I ever endured befor...