with every attempt i've tried replacing you with
other men and random people i have no intention of having a relationship with.
but still. i feel empty.
YOU make me feel empty.
the only adrenaline i feel is when i'm thinking of you,
when i'm thinking of when you used to love me and when i used to love you.
there's only one question i'll always carry:
what was it about me that made you fall out of love with me?
i still think of you.