You keep saying that you're too afraid to get attached
You keep telling me all these statistics about relationships and how they end miserably
You keep saying that you can't survive another heartbreak
You keep telling me that you're terrified of me breaking you
The thing is, all this time when you were telling me these things they were breaking me
I felt horrible and stupid and worthless
But you kept saying them anyways
And then you said you loved me and wanted to be with me
But now I'm not so sure that's really what you want
I tried to tell you my problems
I tried to tell you I was hurting
Hell, I screamed out to you
But you said you didn't want to get that attached if one of us was going to end things
Well, newsflash, I'm already too attached
YOU ARE READING
All My Shit Is In A Book
De TodoI'm the creator of my own greatest disaster. I write for me a no one else. I want you all safe. Please stick with the awful writing at the start of this collection. I started writing two years ago and have developed a lot.
