Because I wasn't ever worth fighting for.
This sickness will always be my company.
Because nothing beats a downgrade.
Warm showers and tears unshed. happiness.
Because i've forgotten that i could be beautiful.
Love means never having to say you're sorry.
Liars.
Love means you're always sorry.
Love means We never did it right.
Love means I couldn't be your everything.
Love means no one understands this. that the tears will never come.
I don't need them to.
We've all always been opposites, haven't we.
But exactly the same.
Like oil and water, you and i.
Cliches make feelings easier to swallow.
Being alone makes this easier to swallow.
Self respect wasn't ever my "thing" anyway.
What a laugh.
Friends ONly, this.
Let this be my company.
Wanna know a secret? This has gone to far.
Cheers, darling.
Because Making love to you felt like being fucked.
Raw.
Sometimes i think of stuffing turkeys. when having sex, that is.
Wanna know what i'm good for? Wanna see what i can do?
How's this for a bad day.
How's this for attention.
How's this.
How's this.
This is disgusting.
1 comment:
I was mistaken. the "you never promised me a rose garden" WAS mostly about him. my bad. I had forgotten.
sometimes titles misplace themselves, and the story is somehow detached and lost.
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