I will not blame myself for the rest of my life.
I will not cry a river about it anymore.
I will not do this alone.
It wasn't you, it wasn't me.
It was us.
I was making such a fool of myself.
And I still do.
But this is the end.
I can't handle it.
I can't stand it.
I was trying to make things work out for us in a new way.
But I realized how impossible it is.
It hurts the most only in me
For you, it seems so simple.
Almost a game.
Maybe it is.
I don't wanna be your distraction.
I wanna be the one.
If I'm not, so I quit.
And the trophy "fool of the year"
Goes to...
Me.
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