This is making me a little happier, the pain is going away.
I know its wrong but it's the only way to make it easier.
Knowing you don't care about me anymore,
Knowing you lost all feeling for me.
Its a sense of happiness.
Something I need to survive.
We alll need a little happiness in our lives.
You were apart of it.
But now since you're gone,
My happiness is this blade in my hand.
Making each cut take the pain away.
Bringing my face some sense of happiness.
