Truth is turning to lies
Lies are turning to tears
The tears remind me
Of the realization of my fears

You're the kind of person that makes love hurt.

I take a bullet for you, you put a bullet through me.

I loved you for you were, and I hate you for who you are.

I remember when I thought you were an angel. Now you're halo has been replaced by horns.

You were just a stranger that caught my eye, but now, three years later, I can't help but wonder why.

I hate the past
Because that's where you persist
All your endless flaws
Washed away with a kiss

You can't fix someone that's missing pieces to begin with.