Maybe I didn't love you like you wanted, but I did love you the best I could. I let you in to my mind where I hold all dear
I gave you the best of me, now you haunt my every second and stalk my future. I don't know my past only ours. nothing looks the same, nothing taste the same, who knew different would feel so bad. I have to question everything, I don't trust my likes, I don't agree with my fears, I argue with my doubts, nothing seems to be clear. There's something about breaks, they leave jagged pieces behind that cut you when you try to put them back together. This feeling never fades you just try to band aid it to feel a different way. This is just a never ending play! an act to makes others believe what you say. Though it may never show up on my face, I hurt every single day....