Your crush

Dear you,
If this were simple, I’d include your name. If this were easy, I wouldn’t be writing this. If this were anything but complicated, I wouldn’t be interested.
I don’t know if you’re reading this, you told me you do sometimes, yet even if you are,
you wouldn’t have a clue this is for you.
I’m not sure how this came about, it just did..
I want you, but I don’t want to be with you.
And I know I’m a head fuck, I know my mind, or should I say, my mind games, are finally starting to take their toll on you, I can hear it in the way your voice cracks when we talk these days, and you are damaged beyond repair, now you’re just a coffin, of a boy I knew, and I’m burried in you. In my defence, I told you from the start, by definition a crush must hurt.
And I’m not sorry, this is just the way life goes, you win some, you lose some.
We’re a car crash, an accident with broken glass. We’re a trainwreck, a parachute that won’t eject. So let’s just leave this mess behind, just to save us. We could strike this fire down, but leave this spark between us.
I don’t love you; when it comes down to it, I know a lot more about you than the boys you see everyday, but I barely know you. I’m just fascinated by your potential.
From,
xxxx
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