From the moment you woke up this morning I knew it would be one of those days. Your anxiety... I can feel it ... I can taste it like its dripping out of your pores.
What if I'm just trying for nothing. What if all the way we've come just loops us in circles. Is this a dead end? When do I decide to throw in the towel.
Why does love have to hurt so bad. Do I belong here.?
Is this relationship garbage to you.? You toss me out like the trash when your mad. Am I that easy to get rid of. Is a shirt worth back tracking for? Is anxiety worth screaming over.
I'm here to love you...but is love enough for you?