Impudence

It hurts from The way I watch you see another,  you were my significant order, your promises still echoes in my head,  you were my underlying breath of fresh air.. When did I stop being enough? 

It aches from all the angles you once traced your loving hands on,  the sides which you bared my soul and watched me surrendered my will to your tones, Do I really deserve these feelings? To be loved and left forlorn? 

Why would you intentionally break us as if we were nothing,  why would you comfortably give me this kind of pain when you know it'll burn me, I understand that you're just been distracted and carried away, it is your hormones leading and not you.. But please don't get too lost In the process.

I will wait for you to love me again.?????