♥Monday, November 15, 2010
Randomz :/,♥
The truth is, I like you. A lot.
I mean, many people do.
But now, when I see you smile, it seems so... forced.
Are you truly happy?
Think about the past.
I wish things were how they used to be.
Happy, full of smiles, because,
seeing you happy makes us, makes me happy too.
I miss the way you used to be.
Somehow, I feel as though I'm losing it.
I ask myself sometimes,
Why have I fallen in love with you in the first place?
Because, the deeper I fall,
the tougher it is for me to get out of that black hole.
But I don't regret falling. 'Cause you are like my drug.
You ask me, who am I writing this for?
I'll tell you, I don't even know anymore.
What is life? . 4:17 PM