Are you happy?

Are you happy?

Are you happy?

I’ve thought about you every single day since you left. Why did you move on so fast. 2 years have gone by and I can’t look at another man without thinking of your face. But you are in love now, with her. The girl you would occasionally bring up. The girl who’s in a family photo in your living room. The girl you compared me to while I was in love with you. She gets to love the dog I got with you. She gets to ride in your truck cuddling up next to you. She gets to look at your big brown eyes every day and your lips that I could read like a book. Every day. Everything I do now, I think of you. I feel like the biggest idiot, still stuck on a guy who probably never truly loved me. I believed you were everything I needed.

I still do.


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