at times…

by diary of a brokenlife

at times i wonder is it me who over thinking this whole thing.

sometimes i just stare into the sky’s and cry  and wish it want like this.

i sleep through the night but wake up every second i think about you.

its crazy cause the way i feel for you,i feel so sceard to lose you

beacuse of my past . and i know they say forget n forgive n move on but 

i have my guard up . but i hope one day it will come down

but i dont want it to come down and i get my heart broken and im back at square one were i was 

before . i want us to be so areal. so pure .so lovely .. i guess ill see were life takes me