I like to think I live my life in the moment
I never question what I do when I do it
Sometimes I think it over later and consider
Having done things differently
But I never regret the things I do
Because I trust my myself and my judgement
So why is it falling to pieces?
Why don't I trust myself anymore?
Isn't that what love is supposed to be?
Trust? Trust with confidence and understanding
So while I'm sitting here in my own self doubt
I'd like to know why you still claim to love me.
Mrph.
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this is really good. i get where your coming from and i defintaly can relate. love can tear us apart, we can be so strong and then have it all just change. love is a dangerous but wonderful thing, its so confusing! sorry for rambling lol great poem! :]
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Not rambling in the least! <3
Thanks so much [:
But, like all things. It always gets better eventually right? Least, I have always hoped as much x] -
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i think it really does get better eventually otherwise why would we keep trying ya know! your welcome :]
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