The best is gone

by Hannah   May 26, 2007


One day you'll wake up and see
I've already killed the best of me
With all these pills
And missing meals
I got lost along the way
Because I built these walls
They were never ment to fall
But somewhere, somehow, along my path
You tore them down
And it's not as easy as 1,2,3 math
It all comes down to
You have my heart now
And it's not as easy as I love you
It all comes down to you
saying it back

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