You asked me whose life was more important -
yours or mine and i answered "mine";
you walked away angry not knowing that you are my life...
i used to call myself, "yours" but then i realize that it's not worth it... it is better for girl to sleep a hundred years and be kissed and awakened by the right prince than to stay awake and be kissed a hundred times by the wrong frog..
i wish i had the guts to walk away from what we had.. but i can't because i know u won't come after me and that's what hurts the most...
Dear V,
i can't make u love me, want me or understand me...
all i can do is hope that someday u will...
i hope u will...
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