Reality comes and , That bitch hurts.
She doesn't come to ease upon you she comes with a vengeance to destroy. She swoops upon you like the fucking king of darkness. When we cry we always expect a certain someone to be there.
Someone to help us from hurting ourselves.
Someone to help us get back on our feet.
But when the doors close on those people, we meet reluctance and fear. These two never give up and are the devils on your shoulders, egging you onto the road you know you shouldn't take.
It's alluring.
Peaceful.
Full of fields you can frolic to your hearts fucking desire.
All the songs talk about how they need you so much and how they realize they can't live without you. Yet do they ever care to think about the other persons feelings and how they might not have wanted it to end?
No
No
The person is so fucking selfish that they cant see that they lost the chance of a true friend. People are so fucking un-happy because they realize
what they have when its gone.
They finally remember the importance of having someone to count on , someone to comfort them. But when they do realize it, then they come to the thought that they didn't need the person at all. They needed the thought of the person. They needed the one they thought that was going to be there,the one inside their head saying " I'll always be there for you." " WE will ALWAYS be together."
what a big fucking lie.
to both parties.
