near the end i tried to be the me-the me you wanted me to be the one that was never really me. all this time i believed in us. i believe in how i wanted it to be. and you left me standing in the rain. standing in the cold alone. you left me when i needed you most. my eyes have always be open but i forgot how to see, blinded by what i wanted to believe was love. blinded by what i knew was a lie. it is so easy to believe in lies. they wash down better than the truth. so i believed that it was you and me. through the confusion in my head and though the pain, never thought it would be me. i can see my freedom i can see my life i can see all that i ignored. all the time my eyes were open i just failed to use them. and now the colours of life are so bright, briliant, better than before. all this pain has sharpen my vision. these are colours i now see on my own. we all become blinded by what we believe.
Reason for writing:
believign in some one and believing they were the one until they changed their mind on you.
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