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when you lose someone, someone you love. when they break your heart, it's the hardest thing you could ever go through.
and no matter how much time have passed, it never really goes away. you may think you're getting better, but then you get a flashback or hear a song that reminds you of a memory, and it hits you all over again, all at once like a stab in the chest.
you fall apart for the hundredth time, and you feel like you just want to crawl under a rock a never come out.
you love this person with all your heart knowing you shouldn't. they hurt you worse than you've ever been hurt. they stole your happiness but yet, you still want them, and only them.
other people come along and gives you chances to move on, but you know you don't want to. it upsets you that you might be moving on because you promised you never would. and even if they broke all their promises, you want to keep yours.
on top of that, you're terrified. terrified of getting hurt again. but not like it matters anyways, at the end you're still thinking about the person who has left you completely broken. you don't want to miss them anymore. you don't want to love them anymore, but you know you always will.
som om jag hittat orden som beskriver hur det känns till 110 procent, från början till slut
and no matter how much time have passed, it never really goes away. you may think you're getting better, but then you get a flashback or hear a song that reminds you of a memory, and it hits you all over again, all at once like a stab in the chest.
you fall apart for the hundredth time, and you feel like you just want to crawl under a rock a never come out.
you love this person with all your heart knowing you shouldn't. they hurt you worse than you've ever been hurt. they stole your happiness but yet, you still want them, and only them.
other people come along and gives you chances to move on, but you know you don't want to. it upsets you that you might be moving on because you promised you never would. and even if they broke all their promises, you want to keep yours.
on top of that, you're terrified. terrified of getting hurt again. but not like it matters anyways, at the end you're still thinking about the person who has left you completely broken. you don't want to miss them anymore. you don't want to love them anymore, but you know you always will.
som om jag hittat orden som beskriver hur det känns till 110 procent, från början till slut
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