Montag, 21. Februar 2022

15.feb

There are no things to be solved
Only sorrows to onion
I didnt know this union
Involved unresolved


Im tryna to let go
When there was nvr anything to hold
We breath, we die


In a way our convos
Keep on going in my head
Only the curiosity once there
Gone


Your laugh, so addicting
Your madness, quite scary
My sadness, hidden


I wish to die
When i got closer
I realize
It is to matter (at last)


I want to pack you in sth really small
So i could hide it in the depths of my soul
Is it bc you became so precious or?
Is it bc you are so hurtin..


I know somewhere, 
Without ever wanting to admit,
I love you.
And that is why i tried so hard
To prevent.


I was truthful
From the start
But i did not help
Bc talking
I really hate talking


Let it all out, you said
Without realizing
Others have ponds
While I, well, I
Have oceans.


Inward we go
Outward 
There‘s no room


I adore you
Like a little pocket
Unseen


We are not meant to be.
And I, in my little voice, say:
Thats not true. Else we would have not met.
It would have been a challenge
But doesnt every challenge come with a reward?


Letting go is hard for me
Bc letting in never happens


The demons left me
When you opened up.
When you left
They came for me…
As if there was no escape
As if your protection was
Just a disguise to be


I once found sth really really great.
And i got so confused.
Like is this too real to be truth?
I wanted to leave
I stayed
So you left


Once this sadness leaves me
You will, for real, leave me
So i ask: what am i holding on?
So I wonder: are all my efforts for nothing?
I mean getting rid of this,
Is there any effort required?


I was naked
For the very first time
Yet you saw me fully clothed.


Why dont you trust me
That i can handle
Dont you trust yourself?


(Not) Meant to be
Is just a way to give sense
Into sth that bears no sense
When in reality..
We just fucking give up.


I know I love
When I dont want to
Bc I want the best
If the best for you
Is to be without me
Then its the best


I cant tell you in words
Its plain platonic
Like vanilla ice cream
But no matter how HARD I say it
You dont believe
Bc your ego,
In your fucking daydreamy ego,
EVERYone, I mean each and every one
Has to want you
And by your side, that is, what im willing to admit.
Id rather be your friend
There was never more that I wanted.
Thats is how far my selfishness can go.


You know and Ive always believed in this
Love is about giving
Demanding to be loved
Is vanity.
And I need to be vain.

I give and give.
I get very little to nothing 
Back
You gave without (me) asking
And that is what I loved 
About you.


We both have some sort of trauma

They manifested one way or 
They fed off each other.
We couldnt talk 

They played with each other
Gotten known too well
It was a bad time

They fought each other
Fed into
Im- to Explosion


Our inner child
Wants to be loved
I thought I found a place to be
Just didnt see the fire raging
Around us, within us, above us
Everywheeere

We‘re burnt, brah


I wonder if I lived in some kinda
Fantasy land that I wanted you to
Believe to trust when we ourselves do
Not trust. I trusted you and wanted
To be trusted bc I wanted to prove
You wrong. In the end you proved
You yourself right. Gratziiiiiii <3


I had doubts at the start
But they werent bc of you
They were bc of past events

So in a way I gave you my doubts
They became yours.
You said you sabotaged
And I thought it was all me
Bc I was suffering.


You said I was suffering bc of you
I said that was not true
Now I see.
You were right.
Partly.

The jokes
I tried to take them
The rejections
I tried to not see them

No, I was not suffering bc of you
I was suffering by your words.


I do not want to be with you
Simply I dont see
Us
I dont see us together
Not in a million, trillion years

But this is not you, its me
I dont see myself with anyone.
I dont wanna.

Besides i dont feel that way
I couldnt/cant see it back then 
Nevuh
I cant want you
Bc I never felt that way. 


The only way I see us
In another reality
In another life
As different people

There are things that drive me crazy about you.
There is just no way.


Can someone just like someone else
And its just friends?


If I can tell you about love
Idk
Love is love.
When I get over someone
I know it‘s not love?
Nah kidding
Dunno what im talking bout

What you saw in me were
Remainder of my younger self



Of all the favors, i asked you. I mean if i have ever asked you to do me a favor. Let him forget me. He wants me to die from this. He wants me to regret this all my life. And thats fine. You dont know how much i tried to forget this to the point i wish i never got close to him. Bc all this pain, its unbearable. Almost 5 fucking months and no matter how hard, whatever i do, its still so painful.

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