Being told many things
By people I thought I loved
Then figureing out those words were lies
Being alone is something I am used to
It wont hurt me anymore
I just wish when someone said they loved me
They would fallow through
It seems I will only find that in a perfect world
Which this world is not
Many things run through my head day by day
"I wonder if we were closer, would it happen then?"
I have had many failed relationships before
I have beem cheated on three times now
And yet, for some reason, I still try
But not anymore
I will no longer try
To do something I, obviously, cannnot do
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