When the morticians do my autopsy, they will see that i did not die of natural causes, I died of a broken heart, everyone knows that isnt natural

I guess this is goodbye, because unlike me, you gave up, on a good thing.

Still can’t believe my knight in eyeliner is only an illusion.

I cry all the time, wake up and start my day, then it rotates in that schedule, you wouldn’t guess that would you?

I have to look around my shoulder, just in case you are following me, but next time you come at me with that knife, I swear I will fight back this time.