You said you'd be here for me
but it's 3 am and im left alone
with my thoughts
and i fear that
they will soon get the best of me..
We all have two sides.
The one we let people see and the one we don't.
I dont like the memories
because the tears come easily,
and once again I break my promise
to myself for this day. It's a constant battle.
A war between remembering and forgetting.
Please don't expect me to always be good and kind and loving.
There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand..
Do you know what hurts the most about a broken heart?
Not being able to remember how you felt before.
My entire life is a continuous cycle of convincing myself
that i can survive and then convincing myself that I cant
She just ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise.
ecdemomania..
Please don't expect me to always be good and kind and loving.
There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand..
