Under pressure

Truth.

-=+=-

Pangs of pain coursing through my body.

As I fall down on the floor because you say you don't love me.

I hate to see the reality that has brought me nightmares in my sleep.

The truth is that I love you and I will even when I'm deceased.

I'm sitting here wishing you to come back.

To say it was a mistake, to say you still love me.

For now I'll sit here waiting for you to realize what you left.

For now I'll sit here remembering why you were the best.

-=+=-
Yep.

-Blue