Waiting, what’s the point when you know they aren’t gonna show up.
Disappointing, why can’t you let go of the past and force your regret to stop.
Blaming, why do you have to blame if it were never meant to be.
Angry, why do you get when the person isn’t even with you to see.
And later, why do you have to talk shit about the person, just to stroke your ego.
When told about it you knowingly take all the blame, putting up a show.
Learn to let go,
If you can’t, it’ll hurt even more.
Waves of the sea meet the shore, disappear and can be found no more.
Just like the feelings in your heart that you store, disappear when you exist no more.