fredag 15 februari 2013

Castles made of sand

I know myself well enough to know that I do not know myself
And I thought I was in love with you when in fact I loved the idea of loving you
Or the idea of being in love

And I tried and tried until there was nothing left for me to try except leaving
So I left you
And now I'm left
With no where to go and no one to love

I thought you could save me but in fact you're the one who needs to be saved
Because you couldn't accept how I refused to be enslaved
And I hope you will find who you're looking for, after you find yourself


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