It’s not your fault I’m crying. How everything that was so perfect left in a fleet of screams.
My mind is cloudy. Thoughts heavy. Or you even care. No. still in a way it’s the same. It’s only a game.
Spinning around and around. Today it is much harder for me to carry on and now today it feels so wrong.
But you and I are not written. If letting go was a choice. When you never look my way. When you turn to walk away.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Of all the emotions a person can feel,
Love is scariest and hardest to heal.
I have no clue. Will you tell me what I know is true. So I can continue loving you? Or will you feed me all your lies? Hide the truth behind your eyes.
I have no clue. On how I should let you go. What is it that you do? That’s making me love you so.
This is a choice I have made. I understand the risk I take. Careful to never break. Now I plead one last time, for one last chance to make it right. I never thought I could be this sad. Just tell me. you don’t love me.
Who is to blame? Because you’ve sprouted feelings for another. So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
