Sunday, July 8, 2007

"I'll Have To Spend My Whole Life Wondering Whether I'm Truly Loved, Or Whether I've Just Been Settled For."

Everything hurts.
And I'm not talking about physicality.
It hurts.
That you'll never be happy.
Ever.
When I try as hard as I can.
When you make me so happy.
That you'll always want more.
Than me.
That you've always wanted what you can't have.
And now you have me.
You'll always have me.
And there you go.
You've got me.
It feels like only a matter of time before you get bored.
Before you want more.
I love you.
There is no more for me.
And when you find what your looking for,
I hope I'm still in the picture.
Convince I'm wrong, babe. Please.
But don't watse your time on lies.

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