I cant decipher why this has to happen every single muthafucken day.
If you really loved me like how you claimed, you wouldnt have the heart to treat me that way.
You wouldnt bear to, cause it would hurt you as well.
But you aint feeling this way, so all you claimed is nothing but cheap talk.
If I told you this was killing me, would you stop?
I doubt so.
I doubt so.
You knew right from day 1 how straightforward, tactless & blunt I am when it comes to talking.
Yet now you're giving me crap like how you cant take it & so on.
If you cant accept me for who I am, then there's no point.
You care about your god damned game more than anything else.
Go ahead then, play your game till the day you die & I wont give two hoots.
Everytime I try so hard to convince myself things'll get better, it always gets worse.
One minute you're perfectly sweet, but I cant even recognize you the next minute.
Stop being hot & cold.
I feel so friggin tired I swear.
I dont know how long more can I hold on.
If you really did loved me, you wouldnt treat me so cruelly.
You've really got me begging you for mercy.
Stop this torture, I dont wanna cry myself to sleep everynight no more.
You're the one who made me realise that the only constant in this world, is change.
Talk is cheap, actions prove everything.
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