Illusions.

Believe me or not.
I'm fine.
That's true.
Even without you.

Sometimes it's okay to give up on people. Not everyone deserves a fight.

and you want to save me
no one can
but me.

you wonder why they never understood the matter
but sometimes you have to learn that they don't want to.

salt in wounds.

I'm here.
On the cold. Pattern floor. Uncarpeted.
And watching the pouring rain outside.
From the inside of the house,
The world seems empty.
Like all people are gone.
I never understood
Why they run from rain.
But I'm neither outside the home.

Note

Sad to say
He hates me
Because
I Broke his heart

Wir sprechen die selbe Sprache und dennoch verstehen wir uns nicht.