| the truth is sometimes I pretend that I'm okay when I'm really hurting inside.
the truth is I miss you so much. and i want you back.
the truth is I'm tired of trying.
the truth is I'm starting not to care anymore. I think I like it.
the truth is I want you to be happy, even if it means more pain for me.
the truth is I don't like what I feel or think anymore...
the truth hurts, but what doesn't kill you, will make you stronger.
so I guess, shit happens. |
