Saturday, March 19

dear you (2)

When I think about it,
I can just shake my head and a slow smile creeps in
Wondering what in the world you were trying to achieve 
By your words and actions

I have questions 
Things that I can only ask after time
Because now you and I have more important things
Things that might not matter by then

I'll never know now the other truths you've hidden
From me, from any other, from those you should never hide from
Being torn is being unfair
But you made your choice, right?

Of course it makes me sad
For me, it was too soon
To soon to let someone else take your place
Because that's your worth to me
Because I would only try when it is clear in my mind
That you are nothing more than a friend
That you do not affect my actions anymore

Because that's how it should be
Or more hearts will ache

Shame on you 
For being someone else's
And leading me on
That is my only regret

I don't want to distract you anymore
We drew a line, I heard your tears, 
Sobs I knew came from deep within you
Audio agony so painful
Hurt I never knew I could unknowingly cause
And I would offer you comfort 
But that is not mine to give

When it came to you and me
We were always reckless
We were always passionate
Taking risks we shouldn't
Crossing lines and rebel
Even 'til the very end
Until our last call

Maybe that's just the way we are
Almost self-destructive

Now I beg of you, 
Now that you've made your choice, 
For once, stay true and don't look back
Stay honest to yourself
And the truth won't be such a hard thing for you to face anymore

No emotions would be played with anymore
Because in almost all cases, the choice was on you
And you always kept me waiting
And you always wanted me to stay
And that messes things up

Now that you've made your choice
I have no more reason to keep waiting
I have no more reason to respond to your wants
I just hope our memories are stored away safe
Only looked upon fondly
But not affecting our todays

You know yourself better
If you cannot look at me as just a friend
If there is just a hint of longing left in your heart
And as much as I treasure that longing,
A longing that I share too, 
I'm afraid as long as that want is present
I cannot be present 
I cannot be a friend if it causes conflict in your heart

We're fucked up enough
And we know that

So we're good now. 

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