May 15, 2007


I hurt you and you come back to me. Watch me hurt you once again. And again. And I watch you being hurt again and again.

And when I ask you why, you say you don’t know.
And when I ask myself why, I say I don’t know.

And we both enjoy this game. Of hurting. But cannot tolerate admitting it. And we both know this.
We just don’t know ‘why?’

Losing my religion – REM


One comment

  1. i think i know why people keep coming back – probably because the pleasure of coming back and being with u is a million times better than the hurt you get in return… at least thats why i keep coming back

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