I hate that I want to prove that I’m strong to you, and too prove that I feel like I need to let go. You’re hurting me so bad, and you’re still the only thing on my mind.
How is it that you can wake up next to me in the morning, call me beautiful, tell me you love me and throw it all away over nothing. You know you have a hold on me, and I can’t live without you. I don’t know how many times it’ll take for me to prove that I’m everything you need, but I promise I’m not giving you up. baby please come back :/
