Tired of games and pretenses.
I'm done playing, no more tricks.
It's just me now and thats ok.
I'm lonely but not as lonely as i was,
when I thought I had everything.
I deserve it all too spoiled to share.
I'll be strong and soldier on.
Though often I wish you were near.
I'll deal and learn to feel.
Maybe one day you'll let me be my spoiled self.
So I'm fine better then I was,
though a little worse for ware.
I can make it if I must.
because I deserve it all.
And fully willing to wait for who ever it may be.
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