It's me

I love you,
I really do,
I swear this is true,
But I'm loosing myself to you,
Finding myself is way overdue.

The things I feel I cant explain,
I feel half whole,
I feel drained.

We just want different things,
I wanna hear wedding bell rings,
And all the responsibilty a child brings.

I think we are going seperate ways,
Becomming more and more apparent with each passing day,
I really wish i could stay.

I dont want this to end,
But what my heart wants I can't bend,
So another broken heart I guess I'll mend.

I'm sorry is all I can say,
For future grey days,
And your hearbreak be brief I pray.

I'm sorry sweetie,
It's not you,
It's me.

by thegurlat410
posted on 07/02/2008