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    I am never this stoic

    I used to cry a river; at the slightest sadness

    I used to get so emotional at almost everything

    I used to not know what I want

    But now I do



    I never thought ill of you

    And now, I have

    I never screamed and shouted at myself for this

    And now, I have



    You used to be my best friend

    I couldn't see you that way, anymore

    I gave up on you

    On everything we have built from scratch

    Now, I just have to find someone else to build it with



    I saw myself with you forever,

    Now I don't



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