Sunday, October 16, 2011

yours not mine.

I'm sick of crying, tired of trying, yet I'm still smiling but inside I'm dying. There it goes again. All I want to do is close my eyes and sleep, because the process of being broken is incredibly exhausting. you attempt your best to make my days fulfilling, but no matter how hard you try, you just can't seem to connect to me. cause I'm taken. you've mean something to me. and you know, Sometimes the silence and lack of words being said between us had hurt more than anything you've ever did. you know, It takes too much effort to pretend not to care. I may not fall for you. but, you definitely a good friend to me. I'm broken cause I'm broken yours.

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