The blade is razor sharp.
It cuts deep into my vein.
The pain I feel soothes out of me while my blood pours to the floor.
To watch you kiss another girl, just makes me want to roll over and die.
To be without you now kills me even more knowing that our time spent together is now far gone.
I may be your friend, and a lover when your free... But what about me?
And the pain you cause me to feel.
Don't play games, Don't tell lie's, just be there for me and tell me that you care.
Don't use and abuse me, I don't deserve to be treated like that. If thats how its gana be then you might as well leave.
Cause I won't take your shit anymore.
