so progress report... i am missing you to death

This lust to my head almost feels like a gun_____

I'll carve your name into this bullet so that everyone knows you were the last thing to go through my mind

You break her heart, ill break your face

Sometimes i wish i didn't love you because then things would be so much easier-i could be walking away instead of hoping that you'll call

You shouldnt be worried about the scars on my arms, its the ones inside which are killing me

"The cup is not half empty as pessimists say, as far as he's sees nothings left in the cup.
A whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge, since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up" -The used