Sometimes because of little things
Silent goes through the night
neither wants to give in
Why?
Sometimes I wonder
are we really meant to be
are we really who we are
do we have what it takes
to go through tough times now
I don't want to talk
because I find no point talking
I don't even want to cry
holding back my tears
because it hurts when I think of it
I rather forget all that has happened
so that I can start afresh once again
sometimes it still hurts
when you bring up the past
How I hate it
but how can I stop you
When it was my fault to start with?
So the only thing I rather do is
I don't want to talk.
I don't want to even cry.
Sometimes I just want to forget.
copyrighted,
by
yunz
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