This poem is amazing and i can understand it, i know this pain and i bet others do to. You turn me off at the push of a button, and you pretend that i don't mean nothing i'm not a saint that's easy to tell... but guess what honey you ain't no angel you like to scream, use words as a weapon we'll go ahead take your best shot boy i wanna leave you it's easy to see but guess what sweetie it's not that easy. We get so complicated (complicated) This finger for our memories so rip my pictures from your wall tear them down and burn them all. Light the fire, walk away there's nothing left to say so take the ashes from the floor bury them to just make sure nothing more is left of me just bittersweet memories. (memories) I wanna run and escape from your prison but when i leave, i feel something is missing i'm not afraid that's easy to tell. This can't be heaven it feels like i'm in hell you're like a drug that i can't stop taking i want more and i can't stop craving i still want you it's easy to see but oh well...
