The first time I met you, it was almost unreal. It was a feeling that was truly unfamiliar. I started to become in love with the idea of you being in my life. I wanted you around all the time. You gave me a reason to laugh & smile all day long. Then we started to have bad experiences with each other. You started being in and out of my life and I was letting you.
At first, you pulled me in instantly with the greatest feeling ever and how comfortable I became with you surrounding me. Now I'm just afraid of anything you have to offer because truth be told, there's only two ways this could end up. This feeling isn't of constant. It is off and on as hell. I know you’re capable of either making me or breaking me. So (LOVE) the next time I am presented with an opportunity to f*ck with you, I think I'll pass… oh and do me a favor don't be difficult just let me go. Thank you!
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