I woke up feeling empty. Seems like there’s a hollow on my stomach and no matter what I do, I just can’t seem to find anything to fill the hollow.
She left me… She opened the door and walk out of my life. She’s back to the place that started it all. A place far from me. She opted to leave. I never asked her to. It’s her choice. Now I’m in pain. Indeep pain that even I can’t explain.I am shattered into thousand pieces, battered from head to toe.
I gave her my all. But my all was never enough. Never enough to make her stay. I can give no more. I’ve reached my quota. I’ve actually doubled my quota and yet I’m underpayed.
All I ask from you is to love me a little bit more. Is it too hard?
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