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You're my first thought in the morning

And last thought before sleep


It's hard to explain to anyone

Why someone would want another so much


And silence, years gone, maybe perhaps I'll give you up

But I persist in fantasy 

For I can't tell what's reality 


I finally have found something that makes sense to me, and instead I'm being told that the one thing which - despite giving me more signs and certainty than anything in the world, is something that I have to give up 


They think that I've moved on

I like to pretend that I'm completely fine, and my anger comes out in other ways


Perhaps I'm losing it, or perhaps I've finally found myself

Is this the kind of thing that turns you on?


I'm suffering without you 

And all you do, is pretend to ignore 

What's right in front of you 


Long lasting love

If you were only brave enough to take it

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