I'm trying to pretend that everything's fine, while nothing's fine. Why am I doing this? Now I realise it's not the sudden change I fear, in fact I'm scared because I have no fucking idea what is happening. Did you ever spare a thought for me? Think carefully what I really meant when I said I'll leave you alone to calm down. I didn't say goodbye. THINK, HOW I FELT WHEN I COULDN'T FIND YOU AND I THOUGHT SOMETHING BAD HAPPENED TO YOU. You don't seem to give a fuck, do you? Haha, maybe it's just me.
Someone said this to me: never give out 100%, save some as you'll lose everything.
I guess she's right.
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