Thursday, 19 November 2009

History Repeating.

The question is staring me in the face.
Is it me? Or the people I fall in love with?
There are so many thoughts entering my mind, I can't answer.
Perfectly applied mascara is running down my face.
I notice, I don't try to hide the fact that i'm crying, or wipe my tears anymore.
I love. So much. I would die for it.
And all I want. All I want, is for somebody to love me as much as I love them.
That's all I want.
I just want to be happy.
My life, is an everlasting nightmare.
Any good I get, is immediatley remidied with bad.
So much bad.
I don't know what else to say. How to end this. How to end it all.
Nobody would notice if I slipped away into the night.

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