No matter what you do or what I do, some part of me will always be stuck on you..
You were almost mine, and that "almost" fucking breaks my heart constantly, maybe that's all we will ever be, an incomplete sentence, a half written story, finished without an ending, but I can't move on..
There is not a single day that goes past where Idon't think about you, about us, about what weused to be..
You brought the happiness out in me, a side I had never seen so much of before.. You made me the happiest person in the whole planet, just being in your presence..
I'm struggling because every time I see your name, your texts, or even thinking about you..my heart drops and I wanna cry..
With each night that goes by, I go to sleep hoping
it'll all get easier tomorrow and it never does..
I think i'm struggling because it's really hard to move on when deep down I don't want to.
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