think again

"what is it you really want? i'm tired of asking. you come wasted..."

this is how i feel, to be honest. i don't understand you anymore, not who you are, not what you want. not how you feel about me. truth has changed you in some way i can't get around.

doors are closed; i'm left in the cold. it's happened before and i've come to not mind quite so much, this seems to be the way loving people goes. so go ahead and be like that. you can't break me. i'm stronger than you think and i will love you nonetheless.

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