Its just a scratch..

How can you say your sorry when you WANTED to hurt me.. how could you sit there and do nothing while our love was ripping at the seams.. how could you look into my eyes and tell me the truth with your lies.. how could we ever tell each other "i love you" if we never meant it with our hearts.. why why.. cant you see that your killing me inside.. with every word you tongue lets loose.. why did i have to cut your name.. upon my arm.. why did i waist my time proving my love.. why did i have to put up with all the story's.. why why.. please tell me why.. i hate having to be hurt by the way you are.. be it the real you or some image your projecting.. my heart is broken beyond repair.. but i sit here now saying "its just a scratch"