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Running around in circles trying to find my head (my heart), but it feels like I'm just winding up right back at the start. I'm leaving everything I've known all my life and trading it for you, what a beautiful mess we've got into. A life where I aim to please, slit my wrist to prove a bleed, give you everything you want while you beg for more, I'm honest and yet you're a whore. Letting go of the time and spending it with you, it feels so right- I know it's wrong, and yet I don't know what to do. You're so wonderful with your fake smile, I'm so innocent with my real scars, the largest one being on my heart. You've seen it so many times, the way I look at you. You're everything that I would love to hold on to. And we're just friends. We're just friends. But one day I know, you'll think about the chance that you never gave me to make this work out. Just think about the chance that you never gave me. Come on and think about the chance that you never gave me. Cause this would never work out. This is all your fault. I'm sorry to do this to you all, but I've had many blurty names in the past few months: Staremo SaddestEMOstar eyesburnbright But this is my final blurty name.. if you want to add me, do so.. I'll add you back Post a comment in response: |
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