When the eighth day dawned we stood
Looking into each others eyes in a pensive mood...
One heartbreak
two eyes crying...
I see a smile behind your eyes,
I see the truth between the lines...
I hate you,
not because of you, but for...
Why is it that
i promise to myself not to talk to you again...
I act like I don't hear the hiss of hate in your...
I pretend not to see the way you won't meet my...
Innocence;
Passionate...
Regrets take me back, to the middle of May.
No strings attached,that's what I'd always say...
Kisses feel like rocks pressed
against my face leaving...
You use to be the best thing about me now you are...
The more I think about it the more it feels like a...
If I could pick one analogy
to describe the action...
Debt nearly gone
New job with better hours...