Some say that everything happens for a reason...
They told me you were toxic. A whiskey bottle...
I assumed you were blind when you pretended not to...
I assumed you were deaf when you pretended not to...
Here is the thing about sadness, after a while it...
His story was a lonely one, his soul empty and his...
So he left behind his cold and isolated prison...
And no matter how many times he ran away, or how long he was gone, he always came back, and I was always waiting...And this was us; forever destined to be apart..And no matter how much we loved each other it would never work...we were just to broken... |
Even if the words never left your lips I always thought you loved me, even just a little... |
You told me you had to leave, but reassured it wasn't the end. Now 20 opened and ignored messages and 4 weeks of silence later I think I understand....coward |