k.. um. me.. |
You walk over to him.
he runs his hand down your arm...
- to a boy. i cheated on. -
2 months ago was the first day they met...
Your eyes glittered in the misty nights sky
i stand there in front of you as the clouds pass...
Ive seen it happen
how you punch her down...
Take my thoughts
of love and pain...
A vase of black roses hits the bed reminds her when the pedals were red |
Another nail to pierce |
They say that love can heal the broken |