martes, 26 de febrero de 2019


It's a crying shame
To be the one who fought for you
To be the one that stood by
As people said

"For her, nothing will be enough".
They were wrong.
They missed the keyword Never.

I'm getting sick of thinking of a way to work things out.
I'm sick of feeling that all you want is a slave.
I'm sick sick sick of finding out you are not a user of love. You're an abuser of hearts.

Worst part is, I can't stop thinking about you.. Worst even is feeling that you can change. When people never do. Neither you nor I, life has taught me that not even love can help us be better, when nothing is better enough

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