Maybe it’s been awhile but I seem to be falling for the smallest things. Hoping and dreaming of worthless impossibles. I have to catch myself before I fall too deep. No one else will be there for you until the very end except yourself. Trust yourself. Depend on yourself. No one else.
in the end… I only have myself.
waiting for eventually
I absolutely hate waiting, I mean who loves to sit around and wait forever? I’ve always been patient but once you drive me to the point of annoyance I can’t seem to wait any longer. Sure, I don’t mind a few times but if you keep me constantly waiting everyday.. now we might just have a problem. I don’t like being played. Have fun dealing with me now because I’m done...