Trust is a waste

Begging me to take you back
What about all that you have stolen from me so far
Would you give it back if I asked
This time I am the one running away
Until only a bit of you remains
Locked up in my memory
Maybe then I be able to betray
The feelings I have for you now
Because now just needs to pass
A break from the world of fairytales
That were never meant to happen
I long for reality to come crashing down
And break the glass ceiling of
The snow globe that I live in

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