Laying here in this camp bed, I hear the rain pounding against the roof above my head, hearing the thunder rumble the cabin, and all the while I think of you. How I wish you were hear. Listening to the rain, holding me closer and tightened when you felt me cringe at the sound of the thunder. Sometimes I wish we could just dance in the rain. For once not care about how we looked, or how we felt. Just emotionless. Running, letting everything go. The hurt, the pain, the joy and laughter letting it all fade as if we were in a world where nothing matter. Just you and me. — Luckygirlsarentsolucky
Is sick and tired. Of being put on the back burner Cause I’m no longer good enough You think your the only person I have in my life? Don’t fool yourself your not that special Get a grip and stop being so needy You remind of a five year who’s pleading Pleading for attention from momma and daddy Come on now Have more respect for yourself I’m sick and tired of being around you all you do is blabber on about the same damn thing And no this doesn’t rhyme or serve any purpose then I have to scream somehow so this is how ill do it Life isnt getting any better Only worse but they say the storm will pass and ill be safe again But im finding I like this storm and I want it to be never ending.
Your more then I could imagine. Your a terrible disease. Your to good to be true. Your nothing but horrible tragedy. Your my one and only. Your forever lost. You were my light in the dark Or so I thought - luckygirlsarentsolucky
