Starting to believe I wasn't I meant for loving.
Everyone I care for, the emotion ends up being evicted & the population reduced to nothing
I sit the ones that love me on a slide and push until they can't hold on or sit any longer.
I see the ones I love at the bottom of hopeful slides & fall irresponsibly, faster and faster, the feeling getting stronger and stronger.
Now here I am again, loving another, loving you, & you don't want that, another smile I must part ways with.
I sit on a playground, laying in a sand box of my hearts sediments dampened by my tears, can't believe it took me this long to realize Love probably isn't the best thing to play with.
Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
Starting to believe I wasn't I meant for loving.
Everyone I care for, the emotion ends up being evicted & the population reduced to nothing
I sit the ones that love me on a slide and push until they can't hold on or sit any longer.
I see the ones I love at the bottom of hopeful slides & fall irresponsibly, faster and faster, the feeling getting stronger and stronger.
Now here I am again, loving another, loving you, & you don't want that, another smile I must part ways with.
I sit on a playground, laying in a sand box of my hearts sediments dampened by my tears, can't believe it took me this long to realize Love probably isn't the best thing to play with.