You fixed me.
Held me.
And eventually,
You broke me.
This is how it was.
This is how we were.
I am tired.
Tired of loving you.
Tired of hating you.
Tired of waiting.
Tired of thinking.
Tired of hoping.
Tired of hearing your lies.
Tired of accepting the truth,
For the truth really hurts.
But lies burn worse.
I'm tired of wondering.
Tired of daydreaming.
Tired of believing
That you're still there.
And I'm still here.
I'm tired of being alone.
I'm tired of acting like this
Because I'm tired of pretending;
Pretending I don't love you anymore,
When in fact, I do,
That most.
