What do you live for? who would you die for?

When will someone wake me up from this awful dream im in?

Everyday i think about how things used to be, and everyday i scream out loud and stab my memories

Id rather bleed with cuts of love then live without any scars

Id rather chew on broken glass then keep on living in the past and wasting my time on words i know you didnt mean

I wish you would have stabbed my heart instead...it would have probably been less painful

Its hard to ignore the past when it holds the best memories

Ever has it been that love knows not its own depths until the hour of separation

You cant really hurt someone unless you meant something to them

How come guys act differently when their friends are around compared to when its just the two of you? which one is actually real?