→ the only | sasha sloan
Am I the only one who's lonely,
The only one who misses what we had,
The only one who thinks about what we were,
What we could've been...
I'm so heartbroken.
I can't believe it was so easy for you to walk away,
From the years and memories that we had together.
I'm sad.
Hurt.
Empty.
Why don't you want to be with me?
This is the question that replays in my mind over and over again.
I miss you.
I miss you a lot.
I've told you this so many times.
And that feeling has only grown even more.
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