Just rip my heart out and stab it as many times as you can and still wouldn't be the same amount of heart ache I am feeling because of you..
You just don't get it, I am so caught up with the thought of you, the feelings of love and neglect.. Its okay for you, you can pull me in whenever you want and know I'll be there but then you push me away when you don't want me.. I'm nothing to you anymore..
I am a mess, I am emotional, I am becoming this person I never ever wanted to be... but the things we do for love are so ridiculous, but am I doing it for love, because its clear as hell that you don't love me...
As the tears roll down my face, I hope and pray that you will come back to me....
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