I don’t want to forget you,
Even if you hurt me.
My happiness takes two,
That’s impossible without you,
So please have a little sympathy.
Things were rough,
Rigid and tough,
But we always saw it through.
If this is the end,
Then will you pretend,
You’ll always love me too?
Why do we love the ones that don’t love us?
I don’t even remember what day this is… or if it even matters.
I’ve done nothing but work. Mindless. So mindless.
I’m sharp but sluggish.
So sharp that I could slice through the proverbial butter like a heated blade.
But I feel as dull as ever.
Feels like I’m tempered steel, in the process of creation.
Hot, cold, hot, cold. Steam, ice.
Make up your damn mind.

