S. A. D.

Your face makes me sad.
Your messages make me sad.
Your bed makes me sad.
Your music makes me sad.
Your writting makes me sad.
Your silence makes me sad.
Your words make me sad.
Your exgirlfriend makes me sad.
Your colleagues make me sad.
Your roomates make me sad.
Your stories make me sad.
Your walk makes me sad.
The way you tell me ‘I like you but I don’t love you’ make me sad.
You going away makes me sad.
Your bagage makes me sad.
Your friends make me sad.
Your work makes me sad.
Your jokes make me sad.
All the places you’ve been without me make me sad.
All the plans you do without telling me make me sad.
All your unread books make me sad.
All the things I write and you forget to read make me sad.
All the things I tell you and you don’t remember make me sad.
All the things I need to tell you but I don’t know how make me sad.
All your plants and everything in your garden make me sad.
All the people you care about enough to be with them make me sad.
All the bus stops that lead me to your home make me sad.
All the nights I’ve spend thinking about all this make me sad.
All the opinions I have of me for being with you make me sad.
All the fights I fight with my reasonable self about you make me sad.
All the girls I am when I’m not with you make me sad.
All the girls I am when you’re away make me sad.
All the girls I am that depends on you make me sad.

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