even when i liked you i cant like you properly.
i was bruised i was betrayed i was humiliated.
i couldnt trust anyone, not even myself.
there's something about you, definitely.
but time wasnt right, and i was too busy building defences around myself.
i know i like you, i always do.
i'm so dark and twisty i'm a new character myself.
and you..... you've never left.
that in itself is worth more love than anything can surmount.
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