im lost. i want to tell him. hes in love with her. he talks and tells me how he feels. i listen trying not to cry. he hurts me. im to weak to walk away. i cry but im weak to say good bye. why? because i love him. screw love.
we all have that one person who can screw you over time after time who can make you cry night after night who you always say this is the last chance but we all know they could hurt you twice as bad and if they came running to you youd welcome them with open arms because it feels good to feel need even if its only for a second.
