you'll never leave You promise you'll wait You promise you'll stay and marry me someday I thought those promises was for me Now, I saw you grant it to someone
Promises indeed mean to be broken
Your action shows
that you still care about me but your eyes says that you don't. Your mouth says that you still love me but your action shows you don't.
For as long as I write,
I can hear the sadness of unfinished sentences, unexplained feelings deeply...
If life is a journey, is death the destination?
A world where pain isn’t an often occurrence.
Where loneliness is something humanity hasn’t heard of, A world where Depression is a delusion. Where self harm/suicide is ones worst nightmare instead of ones solution.
I know I can sulk,
as much as I want to as much as I can. So I do. Nothing changes It's the same pretty mistake I do, Intentionally, foolishly. I might wait a different outcome, I might not think at all. Over and over. So I do. Nothing changes I know I can scream, as helpless as I want to as helpless as I can as helpless as I am So I don't. Nothing changes. It's always the same outcome that life serves me with a grin.
I have story,
There were three friends, two of them were lovers. I love you, and you also love me. Our friend was happy for us but things had changed. You left me, and you two started to begin your story.
You love her as you love me