broken
Open = broken.
T was sort of on to something. Can't say your 'wish' came true, lady, but it does fall in line with a lot of our conversations. I still don't know how to handle it, though. And I wish that I could talk to you about it.
But, you stopped talking to me. You stopped accepting invitations to hang out. And it hurt, so I let you go. That still hurts, too, though.
Last few months have been filled with pain and different kinds of loss.
T was sort of on to something. Can't say your 'wish' came true, lady, but it does fall in line with a lot of our conversations. I still don't know how to handle it, though. And I wish that I could talk to you about it.
But, you stopped talking to me. You stopped accepting invitations to hang out. And it hurt, so I let you go. That still hurts, too, though.
Last few months have been filled with pain and different kinds of loss.