what do you do when you no longer have something to look forward to waking up to in morning, no one to miss when you awake from your dreams no one to get butterflies about untill you re unite with them and do the same bullshit you love doing. when all you know doesnt even matter now that shes gone… and now that your love doesnt exist..neither does a hopeless romantic soul…
its sad how we seize to exist as one, due to the stuff that i have done. its sad that you took something i did , and all you did was continue to dig. its sad that i received the same deception , different circumstances different tension. its sad that i ignored it all and loved you more, these days with out you have been a bore. its sad that you couldn’t look past the shit, now look...
thanks for the follow
a love was lost , but a love was found the love that was found is now lost.. and theres was nothing more i could have done. :|