The mud in a field.
The foul play of a match.
The turbulence on a flight.
The rotten bits on an apple.
The lousy ending to a good movie.
All bad.
In your eyes, i'm all that.
Everything i do, fails to touch you.
Till the day i die, i'll never be good enough for you.
giving up feels like the most probable option here. regardless of how hard i push, it'll go nowhere. you don't see that i try. you don't feel what i care. you don't think that i'm doing enough. i'm at a roadblock. i really don't know what to do anymore.
heart. halts.
heart. cracks.
heart. bleeds.
.
in my heart u r non of all u've mentioned above...u r good enough dear..dont be moody..im here..=))
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