If I keep holding on to you I will never be able to be happy. Why do you haunt my dreams, my memories and my yesterdays?
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If I keep holding on to you I will never be able to be happy. Why do you haunt my dreams, my memories and my yesterdays?
Maybe im meant to be alone.
To simply observe love
from a distance,
So i dont taint the idea of it.
Maybe, i was made to
Love the idea of Love
I just wish that I could know for certain how you felt. It would be easier than playing a guessing game, less stressful.
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Maybe I want to call some people to ask how they are even though I know in the end I would be hurt again..
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You’re fucking ruining me. I’d wager that you know that though. I’m just a bump in the road that you passed by miles ago. Not so much as rear view mirror glance in my direction. How did we get here? Where are you headed?