am I the reason for failing love?
is it me that dooms it to failure?
with fantasy and delusions of transforming the love into what I want
I am not sure
But I know that honestly
I think it's me.
I know I am clumsy
I know I am emotional
But can't I be those things without feeling guilty for being myself
Am I the reason they are doomed?
Shadows creep up from my past
I think about what I have done
and this must be payback
secret payback for my destructive choices
It must be me because no matter if it was good or bad
It always ends and I am left to pick up the pieces of my broken heart!
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