Saturday, March 2, 2013 / 9:10 PM
You who lives in paradise but doesn't realise
You who complains constantly without stopping to take a look at what's around you
You who has to have everything done for you
You who doesn't appreciate anything people do
You who cries at the simplest things
You who doesn't see how lucky you are
You....
Whenever you cry or rant about your boring and horrible life, I'm always here beside you quietly, listening to everything you want to say
Whenever you want something done, I'm always the first to respond
Whenever and wherever you go though, I'm always the one that's left behind
To you who looks straight through me, I'm done.
It's over
You can continue looking through me
Because what's left of me for you, will be nothing but an empty persona
One day, I hope you find out
One day, I hope you read this post
One day....
I hope you realise,
what you missed all along.
Because when you do,
I'll be gone.