empty words, broken promises
why do i still trust you?
why do i put myself through this pain?
my heart is wounded
so i cry silently
i don't let you see my hurt
and i make the decision,
as i wrap this bandaid around my heart,
to still be kind and to show you love
because i don't know your story yet
and you don't know mine.
and i hope that once you do,
you'll realize that you're causing me
so much pain and hurt.