You can be careful and i’ll be the reckless one.
Misinterpreted Hearts: The Lonely Conundrum
I’m lonely most of the time, and while I can’t say that I enjoy it, I feel that I am more in control of myself and my heart when I am not attached to anyone. I’m not at the mercy of someone else’s affections or lack thereof to make me feel good or break me into a million pieces. Maybe I put “too…
I apologize
I have been reblogging and posting depressing things as of late.
I just ended it with this boy.
And clearly its affecting me. I just looked at my blog and everything after the day i ended it is sad. Or angry.
Sometimes i just can’t help it.
It’s all i can feel.
I don’t know how to feel anything else.
I wanted this, i wanted you, i wanted it to last but you fell through.
So i’m writing you out of my dreams, you’ll miss me i swear when i leave…..
Yeah i’m writing you out of my dreams, you’ll miss me i swear. Cause i’m writing you out, i’m crossing my T’s. And i want back the necklace that i said you could keep. You miss-comprehend and i scorn you till death. My words are as strong as my last gasp for breath. Leave nothing behind not a trace or a crumb. And no clues to unlock how painful this was. So i’m writing you out of my dreams, you’ll miss me i swear when i leave.