One of the hardest part being in love is that loving someone who can’t reciprocate your love back.
It was a story starring you and me
A story of our never ending search for each other.
I keep on finding and chasing after you yet you keep on running and hiding towards me.
I lost myself while saving you.
i helped you escape from the pit of your drowning past but i ended up falling hard deep within your shallow path.
But then i decided to move along,
let go of the fear of walking alone.
That’s when you stood up and hold me back i refuse you and let go of your hands and that’s just how it ends.
I gave up not because I get tired,
But because I’m done.
Just done – done chasing, done fighting and done loving.
It’s so hard to play a losing game
And win a battle alone.
I guess it’s time for me to move on and accept my defeat that our story ended even without starting.
HeyItsM
