Kinda sad — a song for no one
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zoii
zoii Unsavable romanticist .
Autoplay OFF   •   7 months ago
Just like observing my parents fighting,
I have been sophisticated enough for not making a scene,
Just holding my breathe, leaning on my bed with my room door locked,
Trying to be less depressed by thinking about beautiful things in my life.

Kinda sad — a song for no one

Kinda sad--a song for Jason

It's kinda sad I failed to make you mine,

Sorry to make you think I was desperate,

Though I am , I still don't want you to know it yet,

Can do nothing but staring at the phone screen all day

Sit up, realizing I still look adorable in the mirror,

With or without you,

My lips still rouge like cherry blossom ,

Green plaid shirt still fits me well,

Things about vintage become my past again,

My passion for art got ruined again,

But that's fine, I am already used to this,

No time needed to get over sadness,

It's kinda sad, but I guess I am not that sad,

Just disappointed, my closest friend,

Visiting me over and over again.

Eight days and nights and no 'goodnight',

As expected, now you are leaving without 'goodbye',

Don't know why, I didn't get crazy as last time,

I can now play my music and enjoy my time,

Still nothing has been done , but I am quite satisfied,

No more tears, guess I am tired of that slut,

They all call me slut, but I believe you don't think I am,

Probably you do, you just didn't let me know,

It was very kind of you,

Texting me back might be just your manner,

I should be grateful instead of obsessed,

Slight changes take place every day,

Guess I was just too dumb to notice that,

Voice messages, phone call, unfamiliar and sweet conversations filled up a week of my lifetime,

There are millions of weeks in my lifetime,

But this week should be kinda noteworthy,

Just like observing my parents fighting,

I have been sophisticated enough for not making a scene,

Just holding my breathe, leaning on the bed with my room door locked,

Trying to be less depressed by thinking about beautiful things in my life,

Now they are even rarer than

You were the most beautiful thing, sadly only for one week,

Guess I can hold us back if I try, but for no reason I don't even want to try.

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