its 2:34 in the morning and i have somehow managed to unravel every ounce of trust in me that you have rightfully earned...I'm going over every " i love you" and replaying every scene between us searching for any signs that you wished i was her...this is me looking for the back door.
all the while your unsuspecting ..since you met me i feel like you spend your days healing scars,and trying to right all the wrongs ..you cant ...its not fair... i wish i was brand new for you. i just want to be new for you...because even in your arms at times i feel so broken.
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