I’ve lost myself
in between the flames ,that we’ve made.
It’s not the same
It’s never going to be the same
Don’t you see!
We are not to blame.
We were blind by lust in between these flames ,my babe
We are not to blame
I cry because I love you,and I love because it makes me feel higher…
Promises are made just to be broken
I ustoo be able to stare deep into your eyes and now all I see is a tragic end
We ustoo count stars in the sky and now all we do is play pretend
I remember your cute laugh and and those laughters we shared
I’ve kept my heart locked for a really long time untill I found you , you where my best friend
You where my crying shoulder my sweet escape and when you left I wasnt prepared
If this is the end..and me+you equals dead
I promise i will carry on but believe me it will break me how can i explain
A happily ever after story has turned into a story with no meaning
Love is suppose to be real and all I ever see is heartbreaks from left to right as if its a new trend
If this is the end
I will burn it and ill watch the flames turnd into dust and dry these tears for the last time as I say goodbie to all the sweet memories made
So sad that all good things come to an end
— Cc (six word story)
to both keep going and
to let go of a harmful thing.
Pain reminds us to think."
think about what you’re holding onto
give it up
March 9, 2014