Love fights

Love fights for love. I know that now. I see that now. I see what never was… I just wish I could stop feeling so foolish and naive.

I wish I could hide away forever, but unfortunately I have responsibilities, and have to put on a brave face everyday.

It’s over this time. For good. You’ll never hear from me again, you’ll never hear my voice that you loved so much, and I’ll never know the truth. Mainly bc you’re a p*ssy, and you’re too afraid to show your cards. I’ve lost my respect for you.

Did you ever love me? Or was it all just words to get me back, only to repeat the same behavior? Rinse, wash, rebeat.

X.