Every single sleepless night I have had without you is like a withdraw from the dreams in which I saw you it’s true, I wish I fell asleep more often so I could have that dream where you soften the blow that my ******* life has dealt me but in reality the pain I feel only appeared when you left me I can’t begin to forgive myself for making you resent me
I used to laugh at your superstitions; the way you’d hope over cracks in lanes how ironic is it now that I won’t walk over three drains? I don’t need any more bad luck it ran out the day you did too no matter how much I ran after, there was no way I was reaching you
Nostalgia only shows me good times though i choose to ignore the bad My stubbornness made me leave you go though i wish i never had my chest feels like its bleeding darling i am begging, i am pleading