Exhausted lah.
It feels like deja vu, where I have witnessed or experienced a new situation previously. You know, this feeling as though an event has already happened in the recent past? Hm yeah. If it ain't an upsetting one, I should really not complain.. but that's the thing, it actually is.
We keep fighting and fighting. Sure there's love, but God dammit.. how long can I keep this up? It aches more than cutting wrists when we're being cold to each other. Don't you know? that this thing we're going through will kill us even more, or make us stronger.
But why do I feel it's just tearing us apart?
If you've been true to me, be with me.
