The songs never end and I always get to miss you one way or the other. Loving you is a hopelessly sad feeling and I can no never go on thinking about somebody else because they are never as familiar and concrete as you were. They never get close enough to hurt me.
Maybe I am in love with my own misery but each time I put down these words I keep on realizing that I am okay. Things dont feel bad anymore. Its better this way. No lingering ex, no possessive bestfriend, and nothing else that would make me feel less about myself. This is my peace of mind. Less naive, more grounded.
Strangely enough most of my friends are also going through this same amount of loneliness. We just have to look out for each other.
Maybe I am in love with my own misery but each time I put down these words I keep on realizing that I am okay. Things dont feel bad anymore. Its better this way. No lingering ex, no possessive bestfriend, and nothing else that would make me feel less about myself. This is my peace of mind. Less naive, more grounded.
Strangely enough most of my friends are also going through this same amount of loneliness. We just have to look out for each other.
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