Relationships ****.
You could waste weeks, months, years
Feeling happy,
Thinking everything'll turn out okay
Maybe perfect;
Assuming that things'll go somewhere good,
Just to have it all cut-off,
Cut-off by plain meaningless yet such heavy words.
I must admit,
The feeling could be surreal at times,
Yet so real.
Believing someone cares, someone possibly sweet.
Believing someone could give it all up for you at some point.
Believing you make someone so happy.
But is it really worth it?
The tears 'cause he got tired of you,
The bitter ending,
The bloodshot eyes from crying at night,
Because he cheated and it was far from a game,
The hurt that kept pounding in your chest,
Because he isn't yours anymore.
The regret of knowing that YOU let him go,
But YOU want him back, so bad.
Maybe it IS all worth it,
Maybe it's not,
But basically,
Relationships ****!
Inspired by a friend and the guilt from her break-up.
