Had my heart-broken so many times that I’ve lost count, all my life I’ve felt like nothing but a burden to everyone around me and I hated that feeling so much. I kept pretending I could take care of myself and I keep failing and failing.
I know life is never easy but sometimes it’s kind and other times it’s just brutal. I know I’ve made mistakes, a lot of them. Horrible ones and some very bad decisions too but I learnt from them, I did. And I tried to make things right but I just suffer too much in the process it’s almost like no one cares or forgives and some just don’t forget.
“Let me just stay here for one more night, build your world around me and pull me to the light but we had time against us, miles between us. The heavens cried.”
I’m not surprised, not everything lasts.
I’ve broken my heart many times, I stopped keeping track
“Wherever you are, whenever it’s right. You’ll come out of no where and into my life.”“Because there’s never a right time to say goodbye.”
She Was Sea 