• stardustxo 55w

    No more tears

    When we first met you said all the right things to say. My heart fluttered your mistakes were forgiven but then they became a regular habbit I start to worry as I was falling into a trap a trap of where I'll become hooked on you as if you were a drug. My mind LINGERS into what ifs and my eyes start to well the thought of me not escaping you fast enough fears me for my safety in the future I don't plan to be your secret second I plan to be loved from the person who speaks truth. I cryed one to many tears for you long enough to run on dry your not Werth a single drop coming from my eyes