completely changing.
i can't stop this
from breaking.
i'm losing my mind
crying my identity out through my own eyes.
this isn't me, it can't be,
love can't turn into lies.
there's no use
why love when it's continually refused?
i thought this wasn't a game,
i thought no one would lose.
slip back into a life of pretending
oh wait. no. it's called mending.
Don't worry hunny,
it's not like it was love that I was spending...
keep saying i'm through
you're saying your done too.
but 3 words mean everything
& every day we still repeat "I love you".
*photo credit, again, someone i don't know
one day ill get my own photos up here
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