Saturday, November 19, 2011

Dear you.

dear you,

I would and I should
tell everything to you in details
but I could not.
to explain in a single word
pain
yes it is.
It hurts me more that you're still clueless
i have gone so far
and I just woke up realizing
that i've had enough
everything was too much
that i can't even handle it
waiting for me to break down
is a torture
Every part of me ceases
knowing every inch of you
It's like a suicide attempt
that i can't continue
just to be there for you
but i needed myself more than you do.
or should i say
you never needed me
nor wanted me
what else am i gonna do?
all i do is to pretend
that im the happiest creature on earth
and it kills me
every single day.
enough said.
last words would be,
i don't want to ruin what we have.
If i really can spare it. I will.
let me pause for a while
but i know it will take you
away from my sight
from my world
from my life
and knowing that things
will not be remained as it is
in the future

No comments:

Post a Comment