Loving you is hard when I still can't forget him.
I feel like I'm being dragged along by a string.
Trying to keep up this love game.
But I see your face, see how much pain I've already caused.
Why do you still love me?
After all I have put you through?
Why do you still choose me in this awful game I play?
Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 1:21 AM UTC
I remember all the laughs.
All the smiles I had with you.
Your lips on mine.
Your silky touch on my body.
Your gentle kisses.
Those soft blue eyes.
The compassionate embraces.
I miss you everyday.
That day.
Those petals.
Spread out on your bed.
The sadness in your eyes.
I wish I could go back.
It was a mistake.
I'd take it all back.
I would tell you,
I can never stop loving you.
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 12:55 AM UTC