You said you’d love me forever
but it’s 8:26 on an empty Tuesday night and forever seems to have flown by.
You said you’d love me forever
but it’s 8:26 on an empty Tuesday night and forever seems to have flown by.
They say a realist is a frustrated romantic. Maybe, that’s true.
I am a romantic; A hopeless one.
You were my greatest love and no matter how many times i sing this song, I know i will never find another like you. Sorry, i couldn’t hold back the tears.
I miss you and I love you.
I always will.
You made me fall for you with no intentions of catching me.
I fell hard, with no physical markings
but the bruising and internal bleeding don’t seem to seize.
I was falling for you but I caught myself slipping.
Hallucinating an illusion of you being different.
The Broken Girl
She felt an emptiness. A Brokenness. A feeling of incompleteness. She always did. Ever since she was a little girl she felt trapped. She saw the world & it seemed so vast, so cold that she wanted nothing more than to not be a part of it. Even at such a young age she understood that there was so much more to life than this. Continue reading