You taught me…

Crazy how the one you want to give all your love to is the one who teaches you everything you never want from love. You taught me that early morning kisses and pillow talk could mean everything and nothing at all. That those soft kisses on my forehead weren’t about me but about you, you’d do any little cute thing to keep me coming through. That those talks we had about coming back to one another when were twenty four, were just another part of the lies that you had picked up out your drawer. That you don’t really care that I left and wont come back cause to you this wasn’t much…even if it makes part of my world go black. That all those times you looked into my eyes and told me that you do care, to you it wasn’t anything but another simple stare. That I built a house on my own and you tore it apart, that even though it hurts sometimes the one you think you’re meant to be with has to be digged out of your heart.

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