If I could choose,
I would take black eyes and bruises,
over this heartache that they say,
will never completely go away.
And know that I don't hate you,
and know that I don't wanna fight you,
and know that I'll always love you,
but for now, I just don't...know.
And I said I know that this will hurt,
But if I don't break you heart, things will just get worse.
If the burden seems too much to bear,
Remember the end will justify the pain it took to get us there.
Reach out to me,
make my heart brand new,
Every beat could have been for you,
For you.
I wish I knew the words to say. I wish I knew what to do. I wish that I could be able to be there for another person without making her cry. I wish I hadn't broken her heart, but I know that if I hadn't, it would have eaten me up inside. The way we both see things is so different. I can't be perfect, and I wish I didn't make her cry.
I just want to cry. Cry, and sleep. Sleep is the one solace I still have.
Peace,
Beebes