its exactly what i didnt want to happen-
you opening up a can of worms with whatever you said,
leaving me hanging again.
i don't know which is worse,
you having no recollection of it,
or me actually believing every word you said.
do it, or don't,
i won't wait this one out, again.
you already lost me one too many times.
don't do this to me again, not when i'm in a happier place.
i can't figure you out, ever and never.
there's too many 'again's.
i deserve better then this.
it was good while it lasted.
i love the rain and thunder outside
good theraphy for the soul in moments like these.
and i miss you.
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