As people wish to find love I slowly give up on it
This one really did a number on me I can talk to him calmly and he still yells maybe he doesn't get what I was saying but I'm lost for words I didn't go back but in fear of being yelled at and yelling back at him again lost for words
The worst part is looking back on the town I'd grown to love and not wanting to go back
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts During The Night
RandomEvery now and then some one leaves a scar these are just thoughts that come to me at night