Racing thoughts,
as u touch my hand,
u let go,
and i fall again,
i've let u hurt me,
for far to long,
u think it'll happened again,
well ur wrong,
b/c im picking up the peices,
of whats left of my heart,
im leaveing u today,
and not falling apart,
u think i will forgive u,
and give it another start,
but im not some freaking target,
so stop acting like a dart
