I don't know how to be
Who you want me to be
I don't know how to be
Who you need me to be
I don't know how to be
Who you think I should be
I don't know about you
But I'm getting lonely
I didn't know you wanted
A fantasy
I couldn't tell you all the things
That you wanted to hear
I didn't know how to feel
Without you touching me
How do you know how to love
Without loving me
I don't think that you know
You're hurting me
How could you
Hurt me
All I wanted was us
All I wanted was trust
All I wanted was you
I don't know how to be
Who you want me to be
I don't know how to be
Who you ask of me
I don't know how to be
What you want me to be
How could you
Ask that of me
How could you think I could be
Any less than what I am
I'm accusing you of
All that I am now
I want you to know
I can't be you anymore
I'm done settling the score
In this love war
I didn't think you would play me
Not in my mindless daydream
You're hurting me again
I still want you to be with me
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The Days With No Sun
PoetrySometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of...
