Thoughts

I'm tired. But not of you. I'm tired of crying.

I'm tired of overthink.Maybe you're not the one for me.

I cried for you, but you never cried for me. Why? Because you really didn't love me.

You just love the thought of being loved. My efforts are wasted, wasted.

You'll never know that I'm hurting. Hurting just by seeing you talk to other guys

You never really cared. I want tp give up, but I can't. I know I'm irreplaceable.

I know I'm not worthy of anyone's love and it hurts.

You just broke me. You keep saying you love me but why can't I feel it? 

Why, of so many people in the world, why you? 

Why do I fell inlove with you? 

These thoughts keep on hunting me every night. And it's killing me.