I can feel my chest tighten...
Hearing you say such things-things that can squeeze my heart to a sad death.
Why would you say such nonsense?
Why did you suddenly cover your eyes and ears with the whispers you hear and the lies you see?
Why can't you trust me anymore?
For I am innocent-all I did was love you.
YOU ARE READING
Depressed and lost
RastgeleMaybe typing the half of it out will help me. Please help me. ______ Read if you want to. Nobody will still care anyway, how dark and shallow it is in this room of mine. A small room-small enough to fit in my palms, but big enough to fit in a hollow...
