I look at you, you look away.
What did I do to deserve this?
Was it something I said?
Something I wrote?
Something I didn't do?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry that I can't be perfect for you.
I'm sorry I can't be as happy with you as you thought I was.
I'm not a bad person, you just don't understand.
You don't understand how it feels to stand next to the one you love, and not be together.
You don't understand how I feel about you, you never will.
I keep it all inside.
I keep it all tucked away so you won't see that it is you.
It is you who I look to for support.
It is you who I lean on when I am broken.
It is you who I love.
It is you who I feel lost with.
I'm in a room full of people, but I've never felt so alone.
You bring it up, I dismiss it.
You look at me, I have to let you go.
I love you, but you will never understand.
I scream for you, your silence is the only thing I will ever hear.
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