Tired
I'm tired of it now;
wishing that I could let it go
even the small promises prove to me
that everything you say
will just disappoint.
I wish I could say I forget,
because I will freely forgive,
but you say just one more day
and its been 150 since then.
I know you love me
you don't have to say it,
but I don't think we'll ever find our way,
be back together like you say.
I'm tired of the tears I cry,
tired of the unintentional lies,
why can't you stop making promises to me,
why do I always want to believe?
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