
ignorance runs through our veins.
There are days where i just wanna kill you, and days where i wished i never knew you. You make living so god-damn hard for me. I hate you for that. You do the silliest things to piss the shit out of me, and you do a good job at it. There are days when i wanna have a decent normal conversation with you - but youre busy. Then there are days when I just want to be left alone - then youre getting angry over the fact that you can't get through. You spent time with youre friends, stay up all night and go on a sleepless night, and I have to take the shit.
I'm more then just an option.
Refused to be forgotten.
I took a chance with my heart.
And, I feel it taking over.
Maybe what they say about us is true.