Lost in a memory of love in the past. Haunted by mistakes we never thought we made. Could never let go even though its the right thing to do. Being stubborn as always. Refusing to listen just wants my own way. Hate the fact that life still has to go on. This path I've choosen was forced in my hand.
I can't breathe can't stand the pain. But still refuse to accept that whats done cannot be undone. I hate the thought that I'll never get to see him again. Can't get over the fact that he is gone forever. It hurts more than a broken heart. But if my heart has been broken how could it hurts more?
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