no intuitive leap to see how it would be
I knew you better than you thought
but still not well enough to protect me
my emotions for you always too intense
my chest bursting with love and pain
my instinctive reaction suddenly self-defense
not because I hated you, but I hated hurting
I'd laid myself bare and raw
I was bleeding while you were flirting
the person who cares the least wins, they say
some day it will be me, just not that day
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