There is...
One person,
who really gets me.
One person,
who knows me better than I do.
One person,
who always know the right words.
One person,
who always make me smile again no matter what.
One person,
who can make me laugh when my heart is breaking.
One person,
who truly understand.
One person...
And I realized just a little bit too late.
Sunday, September 27, 2015
You didn't believe me
Twice I've been told:
"You don't believe me!"
"I tell you I love you,
but yo don't believe me!"
Twice
Two people
Different lives
The same words
Twice my heart broke.
Would it if I didn't believe?
Twice I've been told:
"I only want you to be happy!"
"I don't make you happy,
I've failed!"
"Find someone better!"
Twice
Two people
Same words
Now I realize
You never believed me
Twice I said:
I do believe you
You do make me happy
There is no one better
But you didn't listen
You didn't hear that
You didn't believe me!
"You don't believe me!"
"I tell you I love you,
but yo don't believe me!"
Twice
Two people
Different lives
The same words
Twice my heart broke.
Would it if I didn't believe?
Twice I've been told:
"I only want you to be happy!"
"I don't make you happy,
I've failed!"
"Find someone better!"
Twice
Two people
Same words
Now I realize
You never believed me
Twice I said:
I do believe you
You do make me happy
There is no one better
But you didn't listen
You didn't hear that
You didn't believe me!
Saturday, September 26, 2015
The truth is...
The truth is...
I still love you.
And I probably always will.
No matter what...
In the end...
I'll always forgive you.
That's my biggest problem.
It would be so much easier
If I didn't
I still love you.
And I probably always will.
No matter what...
In the end...
I'll always forgive you.
That's my biggest problem.
It would be so much easier
If I didn't
Friday, September 25, 2015
I wish I could hate you
I wish I could hate you,
but I can't.
It would make things so much easier.
I wish I could take back those last words I wrote,
but I can't.
They are there for always, so black against the white.
I wish you wouldn't look so sad,
but you do.
You left me, so why do I care about your pain?
I wish I would die,
but I promised not to.
Crossing railroad tracks hoping a train will hit me.
I wish I could stop feeling like this,
but I can't.
This is wrong. It shouldn't be like this.
but I can't.
It would make things so much easier.
I wish I could take back those last words I wrote,
but I can't.
They are there for always, so black against the white.
I wish you wouldn't look so sad,
but you do.
You left me, so why do I care about your pain?
I wish I would die,
but I promised not to.
Crossing railroad tracks hoping a train will hit me.
I wish I could stop feeling like this,
but I can't.
This is wrong. It shouldn't be like this.
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