Walls
Tonight I write to you, only you.
The walls we built around us to block out sadness also blocks happiness.
Behind them all is a bitter smile portrayed to all eyes.
The saddest thing is that my walls crumble in front of you but you don’t see me.
Well, the me you thought I was instead you see the real me.
I show you my real colours yet you turn away.
It’s hurts but that’s ok, I’m used to it.
I lay in my bed writing you just to beg you not to forget me and the things we did.
Forgive me for all the things I did but mostly for the things I didn’t.
When I see you smile at another, I can’t help but slowly rebuild the same walls that crumbled.
