Misery…
I have a toxic relationship with you.
The more I pull away…
You pull me in to stay.
And you won’t ever hear this.
I didn’t want you when I had you.
But now you’re gone and it’s your presence I miss…
Attachment isn’t love and it wants to be.
They say….
They say…
Misery makes the best kind of company.
Don’t remember the last time I saw your face.
All of our memories now my heart will erase.
I did this to myself.
You refused to help.
I could be happy if I let you go…
But you are….
You are all I know.