You walked away,
left me there today
Now you look more pitiful
and your the one to call me cynical
than I could ever imagine,
despite your perfect outcast fashion.
Now, no longer saved with a protective shell
left alone, in this world you call home, i call hell..
Sadio-masicists rule the life
bringing others pain, and strife.
I told you, that you were like them.
but yet again, you can't listen
No more hugs, no more kisses
no longer will I call you my misses..
I don't care any longer,
to stroke your hair..
I no longer care, and you thought you could leave me in despair..
NOT HAPPENING>
