
I feel like I'm waiting for something that isn't going to happen. I laugh and smile but deep down I'm hurt and crying. When I feel defeated is only because I was in doubt.
Good things happen to those who wait.
Good things happen to those who wait.
Good things happen to those who wait.
Good things happen to those who wait.
Good things happen to those who wait.
I told him I loved him. He told me to fuck off.
Fine.
I don't know how I got blamed. All I did was try to justify myself. I took matters into my own hands. Do you know what I did? I told the truth. I guess the truth does hurt. I don't like sneaky people. To be honest I wasn't thinking when I did it. My mind was filled with shit. Plotting. But Revenge is a Confession of Pain. I just want to keep running and never look back. That's the only thing that will keep me from putting my plan into action. :]