Love sick

When I miss you,  I close my eye and I can see that person better.

I try to forget and erase,  but I get reminded of that person more.

I told myself a lie thinking that the person would come back.

That person never said that he will be coming back.

But all I can do is wait.

The sin of loving that person a lot.

The sin of loving you a lot.

Because of you, because of sin.

I’m sick waiting.

The sin of loving you more.

The sin of missing you a lot.

Because of you and  because of sin.

I’m crying with pain…

Breaking  up is fast  but forgetting  is hard.

The love is painful and I am hurt alone.

With all my life, the person that I love.

That person only gave me tears and left.

The tough love.

Which I was hurt alone.