I’ll stay this way, so the next time that I will see you, I won’t feel anything but pain.
you just have to accept that you are not meant for him and he will never ever be meant for you.
There is a love I reminisce,
like a seed
I’ve never sown.
Of lips that I am yet to kiss,
not met my own.
Hands that wrap around my wrists,
that feel like home.
I wonder how it is I miss,
I’ve never known
you know what’s saddening, the fact that I am pretty aware that we won’t workout yet I am still here. still fucking here. here where you left me.
the world is alive, don’t ever think it would stop just for you.