I wish I could say sorry,
But my pride won't let me.
These walls are getting smaller and all I can see is your name.
Every word reminds me of you and what we used to have..
My heart wont let my mouth tell you the real reasons of my pain
But even if you would listen I don't think your fragile heart would understand my sorrow and the way I am bleeding for you.
The last tear falls on the harsh cold floor..
Inhaling what I was.
Trying to look like what I saw as perfect.
But we can't ever see eye to eye...
The scent of sugar and sweetness made me wont to bleed again..
Running away from a place I once called home,
Now I only see it as a place I once lived.
A heavy hand on my now smaller weak body.
But stopping now would be pointless.
