The magic will wear off:
broken promises linger;
haunting whispers of forever...

midnight shards scatter the floor

He's not yours to miss

Without these scars. Without this pain. You'd never have seen me in the first place.
Now... even fresh wounds won't keep you here.

Show cause you want to;
not out of obligation.
It's cruel to crush what little faith i have left...

Smile.
Til you find someone who wants to see that frown, those tears, that wounded heart.

Everyone saw the scars.
Not everyone cared.
Because you did... I now long for fresh wounds. Any reminder that, without you, I still exist.

I say I'm fine. You know I'm not.
We smile and go our separate ways.

I wont last another round.
This time- I choose me.

Take me down the forbidden steps,
to where hell consumes.
So I may stop longing for more, than this unrequited love.

Impossibilities surround 'us'.
Yet, still ill wait for you.