It is not too late for revenge
I will take everything from you like you did...
Is it me or
Our friendshipGoing down the drain...
Selfless or selfish
funny or serious...
Cold like beaten iron
without any feelings of remorse...
Rock, Paper Scissors
Should I or should I not...
Can you hear me across the night,
my screams, cries for help there is no light...
Left here in reason, bounded by time
Lost in the seasons of hope and devine...
I lookup and low and behold you hold another.
through my mind flows the memory of your love, not...
They say she's nice
They say she's keen...
I know i messed up in the past
i know i hurt you and i been rash...
You ripped my heart out
and now it lies where you left it...
I never meant to cause you pain
I never meant for you to take the strain...