Are you the hurt that was destined to my love , are you the loneliness that drowns my
life in my tears , are you the emptiness that fills between my heart and my soul ..........
are you .... you are ........ what's left of me
Love was made to torture womens hearts.
i woke up to real life today ...... nothings is real here except my hurt ,
the darkness around me and the numbness helps , i have nothing to lose except for what u
left of me and i am a stranger to who i used to be , trying
i woke myself again , i tried to feel life today but at look who i am ...
look at what you have made of my life , nothing except the pain is real ,everyday
i focus on the numbness to try to forget it all ... hurt eats the rest of my heart
I'll always be there
