I don't know....
if we're going to last..
I am too tired to spaek,
too many things on my chest
makes me inert,
I can't move forward,
I refuse to, till I know
all the lies that have been said
have broken this relationship
into thousands of pieces,
and I don't think we can
put it back together again.
my tears have stopped
and my heart hit the floor
we could spend years and years
trying to fix this,
but looking at it right now,
I doubt it can ever be fixed.
what are we hanging on to?
we're being pulled apart,
but our hands are still holding on tight,
holding on to hope......
is this right? are we doing the right thing?
I don't know where we're going,
the thick fog blinds me,
I don't know much anymore,
the only thing I know is....
I'm not happy...... |
