Tuesday, 22 March 2011
I will surround your heart with lies until the end.
It was easier to tell you everything you want to hear.
Friday, 11 March 2011
Tuesday, 1 March 2011
You had my heart inside of your hand.
The scars of your love remind me of us, they keep me thinking that we almost had it all.
I miss you.
I don't miss you, I miss the too-good-to-be-true memory I have of you.
I miss how you made me feel like the most important thing in your life.
I miss the tales you would spin.
But I don't miss how you built me up to knock me down.
Nor do I miss the lies that were weaved into the promises.
And I certainly don't miss the feeling when I realised that you are the most important person in your life.
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