Tearing up my heart, never changed.
something i did to make things never be the same?
tell me what i did, tell me what to do.
to make you want me the way i want you.
wipe my eyes, help so you can see
all the stuff that you're causing me.
what good times have we had?
zero, us together is that bad.
why can't it work? why is it hard?
i'd go any distance, no matter how far.
can't say i loved you, that wouldn't be true.
but you're the second closets person to it that i never knew. (this referring to the boy in my previous poem He Broke Me)
opening that wound that never closed,
i saw so many things that were never shown.
you can never trust a boy with a piece of your heart.
all they'll ever do is tear it apart.