To say that I miss you would be an understatement.

Every inch of my body aches for you.

It becomes hard to breathe with just the mere thought of you.

Your smile.

Your kiss.

Your embrace.

I yearn for all of it.

But you no longer see me.

You no longer want me.

I'm disposable.

Just a toy you play with before tossing away.

Beaten down and afraid of being loved by another.

Was it so hard to give me your all?

It seemed so easy for you to let me fall.

Head over heels.

But you didn't catch me…

So I lay here.

Broken.

Alone.

Afraid.

I was a fool to believe in love.

-A.C