2 souls match yet is now a memory drifted with a flash.
Memories haunt me.
The drugs cloak the pain, but temporary pleasures can’t stop
it.
I miss her, I don’t miss her.
She loves me, she doesn’t deserve me.
Make up your fucking mind. Do you want to be with her or
not?
So much issues and built up aggression
I wish I could say I wasn’t like most men
She deserves the best, why continue and build up something
that will create a mess?
I can’t help that I’m a big mess.
The mess builds up and I’m a lonely boy it infests
She was great to me, all I did was push her to what I wanted
her to be
How could I be so selfish.
A conflicting mind with excuses to make him feel fine
While she continued to hold on and so hurt she continues to
cry
I don’t want you to cry.
I love you, but I’m only half the person that is good inside
I have demons, too many to lose a battle to your angels
You were the best thing I had
And all I did was create excuses and get mad
I wish I was simple. Simple like you so that everything
would be smiling dimples.
But I complicate myself, I overanalyze, and then I lose
myself.
I’ve tried to heal and I just wish you knew how I feel.
The thing is, I’m damaged.
I don’t want you to carry my baggage.
She asked me to blow, “make a wish.”
I blew and I blew, and I wish and I wished..
I did my best = (, I
really did. but so damaged I couldn’t comply.
I wished that every doubt would have just disappeared and I
could be yours and you could be mine.
But the dark half side of me wouldn’t let any light in.
The road to what I dreamed to be happily ever after was no
longer a painted picture of smiles
People are accountable for their own actions and decisions
I know you made the decision to be with me.
I know you took the risk.
In my heart though, I want to say that I am sorry.
I didn’t want to break your heart.
There are many things I wish I was.
There are many things I wish I could change.
Many things I wish I
felt.
We painted a beautiful picture for the people to see.
And I tried to make it real. My selfishness ended up ruining
you. What is wrong with me?
No human should be an experiment.
I’m not good as people think.
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