Sometimes...
you can cry until theres nothing wet left in you
sometimes
you can pray to whatever god you think that will listen
the voices will never stop
It goes on
with no sighn as to when it might release you.
sometimes
you can scream and curse until your throught rebels and ruptures
I will never say i love you
or that im sorry
And still,
It makes no difference
And you know if i ever did...
It would not be because i cared