I won't tweet the fact that my feelings are extremely hurt. I won't tweet the fact that one of my followers are to blame. I won't tweet the fact that just last night, you found your favorite spot in my Love cave and left a few visitors there. I won't tweet the fact that this morning when you woke up outta your sleep, it was me that you reached out to touch, I guess to make sure I was still there. I won't tweet the fact that no matter what I say, the fear of losing you is the biggest fear I have with this friendship. I won't tweet the fact that I can't open up to you bc I'm afraid that you'll use it against me or run away.
I won't tweet the fact that my feelings are extremely hurt right now. I just gave you my last and in the same breath you find yourself turning your back on me. Over a locked door. It's so much other stuff to bicker and be mad about but this is what you choose on a Saturday night?
I won't tweet it, I won't do it .
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