Story of my life. I find a woman i would absolutely die for and she strings me along like a puppet. People dont know who they're messing with. I always end up being a stepping stone for them until they find someone else. It's like the love we shared never existed. At least my old friend loves me. Death comes and wipes my tears away when my untouchable heart gets broken. He sits beside me in bed and tells me at least i get the chance. People see him and run. I feel sorry for my old friend so i promised him that when it was my time i would hug him. |