And if we never speak again for the rest of our lives, that'll be fine.
If you don't treat them genuinely, you'll lose them. You'll see.
I'm no saint. There's an urge for me to hate, so badly, so deeply.. but I'm not gonna do that. I'm gonna love. This time round, rest assured I won't do it wholeheartedly. It's time to stop being a fool and expect happy endings. Things always end in the same way, broken.
All of a sudden, I don't feel like caring anymore. If only it was as easy as how it sounds.
It's true it's so hard to believe in anything anymore.
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