We need each other. Yet we refuse to accept the reality of it. We want each other. Yet we choose to think that we dont. We want to escape. To be free and rid of this God forsaken relationship. Yet God binds us in his invinsible string.
Stuck in a relationship where love barely exist. Struggling and fighting. Are we in love? Are we not? Unable to see the truth. Unable to accept the facts. I am me. He is him.
Binded so tightly. 2 becomes 1. Without each other. We are incomplete. Half and half. An empty void. Lost within our hearts. Yet the flame of our hearts continue to dim. Even with each other. We are half and half. Never Complete.
Unable to handle God's given gift. We are so incompatible. Yet so strangely alike. Like magnets we seem. Same from the outside. But different inside. Yet with characters exactly alike. An unbreakable force. We continue to fight. Knowing the outcome. Of how we will always be 1.
What outsiders don't see. Don't continue to ignite. The flame's of our torments. His friends seem to bring. How do they call themselves friends? I wonder all night. For all they do. Is continue to make us fight. Making our hearts shallow. Leaking it's love. Forcing us into an empty circle. He is half. I am half. Without each other. Neither is complete.
Face it you asses. No matter how hard you try. We can't be seperated. For seperation will only be temporary. So why don't you try. Try to understand. Some things just can't make amends. Leave us in peace. Im sick of your games. I'm sick of this emptyness. That even i cannot deny.
.:Baby Gin:. stepped on your garbage at
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