My thoughts are like grenades,
I want to throw them at you,
But I’m not sure as sometimes that feeling fades,
And then I never do.
There will be a massive explosion,
one day in the distant future,
I hope that day I will truly be done,
with feeling like a loser.
I offered you my forever
But you did not take it.
It’s not like you said: never,
You just knew we wouldn’t make it.
See what you did there love?
You created your own selffullfilling prophecy
I usually don’t believe in that stuff,
But your bahaviour has a hold on me.
On us, to be more precize,
Cause due to your silly words,
Somehow this relationship doesn’t suffice,
and we ended up so much worse.
How do we put an end to this?
You are just going to wait it out,
While I feed you so much love with every kiss,
that you return with so much doubt.