▼ Wounds
Saturday, 5 May 2012 | 0 comment(s)



I knew we will end up this way .
I regretted meeting you .
You don't appreciate.
You take me for granted.
Maybe we were wrong from the very beginning .
Wished that I can just leave this mess .
But . I'm . Stuck . Here .
The . Pain . Is . Killing . Me.
We are drifting apart .
We are changing .
I get jealous .
I get angry .
I get worried .
I'm afraid of losing you .
But you're not even ....
" we're drifting and you don't give a damn . "

Look at my face and you'll know the pain is in my eyes.

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