It’s over!
All because of me. It is funny how we can destroy things or people important to us. Selfishness. We can be so selfish and feel sorry later. If only I thought about it earlier. Now we are both hurt and crying but you don’t wanna know anymore. Funny how the tables turn, when you were the one getting chased and now you are the one chasing. You realise every single feeling the other person was going through while you was fucking about.
But it’s too late.
Is it too late?
Do I, do we deserve a second chance?
When you realise that the person you love don’t want you no more, shit is so fucked up. What do you do then? What if you were planning on having a future with this person? What happens next? You move on like nothing…but what if I don’t want to move on? I still believe in a future, in a second chance.
All I get is flashbacks of our good moments spent together. She seem to be over it, she don’t wants to know or is she just good at hiding it? I wish time could be reversed to undo things I done, to do things better. For me and you.
From me to you🐮🐻
Anonymous
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