lilygirl
Bluelighter
Wonder what she was thinking
Wish I knew what he will say.
I guess it’s no surprise
That I always overanalyze.
Does he really love me?
Or
Is it just a show?
Paranoia,
Or fear of the truth
I just don’t know.
Are we really falling apart?
Can I believe the words we exchange?
Is this natural?
Or do you hate me?
Am I ugly
and worthless
or unworthy
of love?
I don’t want to admit any of this.
Anyone that knows me
Casually
Wouldn’t believe my insecurity.
But it lurks below the surface…
Like a disease
Without a magic pill.
No cure until
I find
someone to fill the void.
Wish I knew what he will say.
I guess it’s no surprise
That I always overanalyze.
Does he really love me?
Or
Is it just a show?
Paranoia,
Or fear of the truth
I just don’t know.
Are we really falling apart?
Can I believe the words we exchange?
Is this natural?
Or do you hate me?
Am I ugly
and worthless
or unworthy
of love?
I don’t want to admit any of this.
Anyone that knows me
Casually
Wouldn’t believe my insecurity.
But it lurks below the surface…
Like a disease
Without a magic pill.
No cure until
I find
someone to fill the void.
