Maybe it was supposed to be easier
Or maybe its just who I am
You and I aren’t meant to be
So why do you keep coming back
We’re running around in circles
Chasing each other with nasty words
That cut each other up
And break us down
Causing even more cracks
In this cracked up love of ours.
I don’t know if this is done or if I’m still ever going to add lines to it but when I go through hard times all I do is switch off and allow myself to just type. No editing has been done to this so I apologise if it doesn’t sound that great. The guy this “poem” is about really hurt me and he is definitely never coming back. Which breaks my heart. I would honestly prefer to have him and have him hurt me than loosing him and not have him at all. I love him. I love you. I miss you so fucking much.