Every day I hope it is the end
Just the end
The end
Every day nothing happens
And it’s unfortunate
So unfortunate
That every day the hope is burnt alive
And that the hope to live died long ago with the hope to love
They’re the same word, it just became a circle on the gravity of you
Like a whirlpool
I can’t get out of
Trapped in the spinning whirling waters
There’s a wish that never disappears
But at least I know where you are and that you’re looking at the same sky
That your smile exists somewhere even if it’s not for me
See I love you and want you to be happy
It’s me who needs to leave this place
You match it
You’re beautiful here and you fit
Just like all the misfits
They actually fit
Just not me
I’ll never see it in myself
And I can’t ask anyone else to
So it doesn’t exist
And I’m still nothing
Just in a different place
Do you want nothing yet?
I can promise you nothing
I can promise you all the nothing you could possibly want I could be
Your absolutely nothing
Instead of being your everything
I want you
But that’s just what makes me unwantable.
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