Old habbits die hard.

I loved you for so long
it became a habit
on the outside love is gone
but i can't get rid of it

it has me in tears
the loves not there no more,
but its been there for years.

your like a wound, a dirty sore,
i never got used to you
you were just naturally there.

i never wanted to lose you but sometimes life isn't fair

i see you walking
it makes me so mad
wanna smash your face in
but you still make me sad

i can't get over you
your a bad habit
but old habits die hard.