They tell me I’m trying too hard,
They tell me to let go -to stop.
To stop wasting -my time -my energy -my thoughts.
To stop crying -about you -for you -over you.
‘Havent I had enough? He isnt worth your effort.’
They tell me you don’t care, that you’ve moved on… and a part of me believes it, because that is as it seems..
but another part of me, a bigger part, says no.
I can’t. He does care.
Maybe he even still loves me… maybe he can forgive me..
This part tells me, ‘I have to make it right’ 'There can be understanding’
It tells me 'keep trying’ 'dont give up’
I can’t just walk away… i tried.
I couldnt.
- I still can’t.