Every journey has it's detour.
This is mine.
I'm tired. I'm tired, okay?
I'm tired of being a martyr for you. I don't want to be a martyr. I don't want to be a martyr to this relationship.
But I Love You so much, I don't know how to stop. It's how I Love You.
I don't want to resent it. I don't want to be sinfully self-righteous. But... I just, I just want to cry.
Just sometimes I wish... I wish that... no. I'm being selfish.
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