Sleep
Was
Always
Do you think of me when I am not around?
I feel like I have given you so much but I never feel like it is enough.
I hate my own skin and I feel like I do not deserve your attention.
I am changing because of you, this is a good thing.
I am opening up but I still hold myself back.
I just need to know if it is okay to love you
I need to know what you truly feel.
Do I matter to you?
Do you need me?
Is there a place by your side where I can stand?
Showers will never be the same.
Sleep was always hard but now the bed feels empty without you in it.
Hard
� D. R. Vecchione
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