When I loved you
I sang so many songs.
I would record them
I would show you afterwards.
I remember your sister said, you really like him.
she said 'you'
years later I was like damn, so he didn't like me?
I know I didn't imagine the shit.
its hard when something so real to you can be called fake
he never called it fake. but it wasn't real enough for him to stay.
I shared too much with him, it was my mistake. I am honest to a fault and confess
things when I feel guilty and no one cares. I know that now.
no one cares.
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