Wednesday, June 4, 2014

book of the metaphor

I could have done anything for you. I would've done anything in my wake to make things better instead you pushed me away like this. Some nights I blame myself. Some nights I try to convince myself that I have made the right move because I have given in too often. However it may be I still want to believe that we can have a closure. Reach out to me, please, I'm exhausted, depleted, from trying.

A.

HOWEVER IN OTHER NEWS
a) I have finally gotten a job which means I'll get more preoccupied
b) which does mean I'll be constantly busy which
c) makes it seem like my life has a purpose hAH