even though i may be wasting my time, i may be setting myself up to get hurt in the end, it hasnt stopped me. Why did i ever take it this far? was it because its what i wanted or what should have happened? did it bring me happiness? maybe in the moment but at the end of the night im left with this empty feeling. im left going to bed alone, while you have the world to call or to think about. did the friendship grow from this? or did it complicate it more? could we ever really just be friends or was it doomed from the start? i know as much as ive thought about it, as much as we've both gotten hurt, the damage it has done, i still wouldnt change anything. All the bad decisions i made, made us what and who we are, even if im not proud and we'll never forget them.
Maybe we'll never be more than we are now. Maybe some days i want it to change, I want to be more than just a
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