Montag, 15. September 2014

incredibly lost.

Don't tell me you love me
until you have seen me at 3am;
broken down,
screaming,
shaking,
crying,
holding a knife
and incredibly lost.
Don't tell me you love me
until you have seen who I truly am.


the one that I love.


And I will swallow my pride.
You're the one that I love,
and I'm saying goodbye