21 de diciembre de 2014

love when it's torture

I heard me cry today, I heard the anger.
And you know well you hurt me 
                                           (you did)
and you hurt me again
                                        (more than once)
and again
                                         (I'm still here)
and I know you will keep trying it,
but I wasn't crying over you.
                                       (please darling, don't be offended)
I felt wrong when I realized
I've been wasting my tears 
for the wrong person.
                                       (because it's not about you)

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