Dreams
Sometimes I wonder if you know,
If you do it to torture me
But every single night I see you
It doesn't bother me,
Not every time anyway
Cause occasionally it's the fond memories that play.
The times we laughed, I loved you
And you felt the same.
Other nights I replay
What I'd rather forget;
The day you left.
I guess a part of me is holding on
Even though I need to let go.
Cause you're gone
So it's not like you can care, you left, and it's not like you'll ever know
All the hurt you caused when you slammed the door
Was way more than I bargained for.
I'm laying in my bed
Thoughts fill my head,
As I stare at the ceiling
And I hope I don't see you in my dreams.
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