Reaction, be creative
I am in love with life, with something that will alwats come in between.
The desire to only care for myself & in the end do what is best for me
is going to be my curse until the day I am ready to let myself go.
Too bad ready is not the case now & for the record I cannot surpress myself to a dot,
when with you I feel lost, want to make right do right but somehow I get lost.
Sorry for all the times I got my hopes up & tried to force you up in the air with me,
I want tp apologies for all the times I tried to make you feel something you did not.
For all the nights I lay awake scared to death you might not come home,
& the days when I just wanted you to leave.
This is it, sorry for the end of it. However I cannot afford to get more bitter now.
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