Say something, hates it when I’m silent and I feel I’m weaker when I say nothing but really mean we’ve been in and on the mind making it restless
Instead I’ll pretend I’m unbreakable, never a doubt always clear persistently available even when complicated variables appear
Honestly what can you say everyone promises forever rolling dice sleeping with attractive women appearing nice until red alert sounds sound I detect energy
Still didn’t see or sense my need to say sorry how I’m slipping however you never contemplated completing life contextually corresponding to current chats screenshot that
Don’t ever as ask why I’m looking away swallowing angry tears and I count wasted moments I appeared wanting all of you
You weren’t ready for half of my love and the next one thanks you for fucking up, may your heart walk in the dark without direction.
