




I have to admit this, the truth is hard. The truth is awkward and very often, it hurts. I use to think that i want the truth, but do i really? The truth is painful. Deep down, i don't want to hear it. But the truth is all we have to give. We tell the truth because we need to say it out loud for ourselves. Not too often, but every now and then, some things simply speak for themselves.I saw you today and realized how far apart we've grown. I know i should talk to you, and i really wish i could, but it's just occurred to me that we're strangers now. I know that everything is different now, i've been staying strong and i will still wait. We were nothing like "forever."
Maybe because forever is such a scary place.
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