with a fight.
the clocks hands have passed 12 on so many nights..
but for once i actually hear..
tick
tock.
as i lay here pacifying myself trying to act like i don't want you
here.
only because i don't NEED you here.
since I've always felt alone anyway.
hm.
i wonder how you got here.
i doubt your ticket said my name on the line of "destination".
but you are here.
do i need another teenage love affair.
trying so hard to be unlike the rest...
with efforts that aren't noticed and a heart left behind.
im 16 again.. only with less time to spare.
sometimes i wanna give in today... because tomorrow won't be there.
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