I'm dieing to know, is this killing you like it's killing me?

I love you boy, but I'm not the answers to the questions that you still have.

Save me from the nothing I've become.

I hate everything about you.. So, why do I still love you.

My hearts nothing more than a toy to you.

Broken hearted and torn apart.. And she's still got a smile on her face.

I am happy. Now that's just the saddest lie.

No one is promising you tomorrow.

A body believes every word you tell it.

Everything's good.. until it all falls apart.