When there's something wrong, you never tried or bother to mend things up. I know most of them are my fault. I know I irritate you most of the time, I annoy you, and do things that you do not like. Some of my actions might reminds you of the past. I didn't know, because you're not telling. But anyhow, I get back to you and say my sorrys. But did you?
I'm not expecting ANYTHING from you, DON'T you worry. I do not want anything from you too. Because each and every single word you spit, affects me. And I don't know how you did it.
I know I might not understand you like how OTHERS does. I know you might just hope that I'll be gone from your world in just a snap. I know it all, okay?
You told me it was something about "you". Fine, I know it has nothing got to do with me. But, hey, if there's something wrong, you can always talk to me. I mean, come on, you can't expect me to know whats wrong if you don't tell me. I'm not THAT gempak. But when it comes to you and your HYPER-SENSITIVENESS, you act as if I'm some doll that you can throw away when you've lost your interest.
Last time, you used to understand me when problem occurs. I mean, if some things went wrong, I didn't have to tell you. You knew it already. You used to make my day, now, you ruin them. I know I do hurt your feelings. But PFFT. Look at you now, I couldn't care less.
I lost you for a few months. I thought you're back. But you were there for just awhile. As usual, my thoughts sucked.
Sigh. I don't know whether I can take anymore of this crap. I don't know how I managed to get through all those shits you burdened me with. What the heck is wrong with me? Only God knows.
I know I'm cold hearted,
but I do have feelings too, you know.
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