He Used To Be Mine

I see him every day and my heart yearns for him. When I see him, every memory of us comes flooding back to me, causing my knees to go weak. I want to call out his name and fix everything. But I know that the damage is done. There is no fixing this. Now he is hers, wish he was mine. 

2 thoughts on “He Used To Be Mine”

  1. It hurts so much, doesn’t it. I’m sorry for your pain. But looking forward to God bringing someone better into your life. You will be happy again. Takes time of course. But you’ll be okay. Bless your heart.

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