proliferation of heartache
i am trying to make answers out of your questions. keep your distance; you're so good at making me hurt. your eyes draw me in and make me forget all those nights i cried myself to sleep. do you remember how it was? do you remember what we went through? or did you never really know?well now you do. now you know and i wish you didn't have to. i hate being the one to bring the pain.
i hate this, i hurt so bad and i am aching for release but i told you before: i am strong and i know how to deal.