Sometimes man....
Seeing everything you say and do
With all of the contradictions,
Tires me out.
You think being alone is fun?
Maybe for you and your perfect life where nothing goes wrong,
But being alone is the hardest thing right now.
I lose all sense of time and reality
Spending the night thinking up ways
That I can get past it or get you back,
Or thinking about the happiness you brought me
And thinking about the happiness I brought you.
I haven't slept normally in over two weeks
Because i'm alone.
The bed too empty,
My heart too broken,
My mind racing,
Hands busy typing cliche ********
Sometimes man....
I wonder if you are just good at blocking things out,
Or you just didn't really care.
Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 2:58 AM UTC
Sometimes man....
Seeing everything you say and do
With all of the contradictions,
Tires me out.
You think being alone is fun?
Maybe for you and your perfect life where nothing goes wrong,
But being alone is the hardest thing right now.
I lose all sense of time and reality
Spending the night thinking up ways
That I can get past it or get you back,
Or thinking about the happiness you brought me
And thinking about the happiness I brought you.
I haven't slept normally in over two weeks
Because i'm alone.
The bed too empty,
My heart too broken,
My mind racing,
Hands busy typing cliche ********
Sometimes man....
I wonder if you are just good at blocking things out,
Or you just didn't really care.
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