You are such a mind f***.
I am a mess trying to understand
even a fraction of what you say or do.
My thoughts are frayed, my hands shake,
and sleep never seems to greet me at night.
Do you remember the nights we used to spend together,
When we used to stay up talking while wrapped up in each other's arms.
Do you remember that ? I do.
It seems so long ago; the time when things were simple and blissful.
memories such as those make me think of hope and how it would be useful but this, baby, this is a hopeless endeavor.
We are a lost cause and we will never be rescued.
I am sorry; I tried.
I did everything I could but I am at the end.
Sweetie,
we are at our end.