Thursday, October 2, 2014

So maybe I'll never get married

Embellished in ivory
My dream was dismissed
The day you stopped lying
And kissing my lips.
I thought you would be the one
At the end of line
But alone I stand
Somewhere in the middle that I can't define.

Maybe I wasn't meant to be with anyone all along
It feels easier to think it was all a mean joke
Than to hope I'll find that feeling again.

Everything hurts.

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