FOR REAL, THIS TIME

 

*Credit*

You made me believe in love

but then, having you made me 

have a trust issue.

I love you,

falling for you for as long as I remember,

felt as natural as breathing.

But loving you is hard.

Juggling between hurt and jealousy 

is eating me alive.

I'm not enough for you,

is what the paranoia in me speaking.

Every minutes felt like hell on Earth,

battling in between love and my very own sanity.

I know, I'm the problem.

So, let's just break up. For real, this time.