On A Journey To Find Myself...

saw your worst and i stayed

How could two people who cared so much, drift so far apart.

It’s been 8 months and she still talks about you like you put the stars in the sky. You really meant something to her.

It sucks when you want to call someone to vent or simply text them but then you remember that your really not worth there time and they have bigger and better things to do than listen to you. I’ll just hold it all in.

If they missed you they’d call

Things are getting bad again, but you’re too busy notice, too busy to care.

Nothing hurts more than realizing they meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to them.

I was there for you when nobody else was I sat in fucking dead silence with you for hours so you knew I was there I gave up my own heat to keep you warm My light burnt out to brighten your day And now I sit alone as hell at 2AM And you can’t even reply to my desperate pleas And I can’t believe I broke myself To make you whole.