When my worst fears become reality.
When you chose to tear me apart.
Break.
How could you do this? So consciously.
Why do I keep holding on. Why do I stay. Why am I afraid to let go? I never thought I'd be "that guy". Stupid of me to make myself vulnerable. Again.
I swore never again. For good reason. But I love too much, I love too deep. I love until it kills me. I suppose this is my curse.
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