i still think about you.

you told me you had feelings for me the  first time you saw me, you told me i was beautiful, amazing, and that i was to good for you. you told me you were going to break up with your girlfriend for me. you did after we hung out one day then you begged for her to come back. you told me you would do anything to be with me or see me. when we would talk all of my problems would go away, i cared about your feelings more than my own. why did you leave me here all alone. it’s been a month now and my heart breaks a little bit more everyday. i think  about you every day, all day. i imagine the first time i see you punching you in the mouth for hurting me. but i honestly dont know if i could be mad at you. id probably be so upset that i would just forget all about what you did. i would do anything to see you, i miss the way you held me. i miss the way i would have to stand on my tiptoes to kiss you. i miss your tattoos. i love everything about you, i just want you to come back.