Sorry
“I’m twisted because one side of me telling me I need to move on, but on the other side I want to break down and cry” - Usher
It’s hard but I have to do what’s best for me
It’s no longer a team thing there is no we
Got to be independent and keep striving
Can’t focus on you because I’m going to say I’m fine but keep lying
Cold chills creep up on my body, me wishing you can warmly hold me
But that’s not the case and may never be I have to wake up this is reality
I’m hurt not broken blinded by rage but you were hurt and broken too
I’m sorry for that I wish there was something I can do….
All I can do is give you your space and if it’s true love you’ll know your place and if it’s not then I wish you the best of luck I’m really sorry I fucked up I wish I could give you a hug
