Κυριακή 22 Ιουλίου 2018

Cicle

Hope will be the death of me.
Even though I told myself I shouldn't  have any expectations.
I might be imagining things but I thought he'd  come.
That he would cast aside his foolish ego and put someone else first.
I was probably wrong again, blinded by my own emotions.
My mind is so clouded and i'm  probably chasing ghosts.
For he left me and ignored everything I did, why on earth would he ever miss me?
I think I see signs. But I'm  probably wrong as I've  always been.

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