Second fiddleA Story by JoceMariathe struggle of the heart. Sometimes I wonder If I am destined for love.
Always playing second fiddle
Always a option but never a priority Sometime I wonder am I really this bad of a person that god continues to torture me with disappointment and heartache Or am I just unlucky in love You were the only constant thing in my life You still are the only person that I continue to let in, I give you chance after chance but always knowing that you will never change… maybe you can change Or maybe I’m just that desperate to think that one day you will finally make me your priority © 2022 JoceMaria |
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Added on December 22, 2022 Last Updated on December 22, 2022 AuthorJoceMariaLancashire , United KingdomAboutSometimes, crying is the only way your eyes speak when your mouth can’t explain how broken your heart is... I write what comes to mind, and what i feel in that moment. more..Writing
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