I just write pretty much exactly what im feeling. |
I sit alone in my corner
I should be used to it now...
The day you left me lying there
Mind disconnected from body...
Every time i see you
You've got a new boy...
A trip in the car
A hand on my thigh...
I remember when you said
you'd always love me...
I want so much to be able to cry
to feel tears run down my cheeks...
You whisper words and give fake smiles
You crack jokes to make me laugh...
I wonder how long i can last
before the cracks begin to show...
Will you make up your freaking mind
what you want from me...
You think it's not obvious
when you drop in on me...
Time is not an accurate measure of emotion |
Our love story isnt great or epic or tragic |
I'm sick of hating myself but i don't know how to stop |