When you broke my heart did you remember how bad...

You use to be my friend
but, I'm done...

They always wonder
why i write what i write...

Slit me open,
as far as can be...

Loving someone that couldn't care less,
fighting a feeling that's just a big mess...

True friends got your back, fake ones stab you in...

I lie awake hopeing you'll come back i cry myself...

Why say stuff behind my back if you can't say it...

Every time i see your picture,
pop onto the screen...

Tears in my eyes,
pain in my heart...

The distance,
means so little...

She sees you talk,
as you walk by...