FoundAlongRoad

I never thought we would be
Two people
Who pass on the street
And just stare
That I wouldn’t feel safe enough to talk to you
Or even want to
That you’d just be looking for gossip to make you feel better
How the fuck did we get here
And yet I knew it that first day
But after seven years
I thought it couldn’t end up this way
Some of it not even in my wildest imagination
The worst pain
I’ve been through
Coming from you
Now we’re strangers on the street
But worse than that, enemies
When everyday I still miss you
Feel guilty and like we missed parts meant to be
But I also fucking hate you
What is even life
Love
Bullshit
Fuck this.