Smouldering beneath the rebels of my heart
my soul crippled by your heartless lies...
Many things break my heart-
Such as the way kids sometimes talk to their...
I walked through the door into that
Room and you were the first thing I seen...
Once again returned to where I started
Alone in tears, battered and brokenhearted...
Here we stand, upon jet black sands:
the waves keep time with the fragile throbs...
You were my moon.
And I was too busy counting the stars...
I didn't follow the stars
I chased after them...
You didn't just say those words
You poured them on me...
It burns doesn't it
Really turns doesn't it...
many things show up on our eyes,
many friends gave there hearts for kill my pain...
You've added insult to injury
and I've tried my best to not let it get the best...
I used to think that every sip I took from the...
With the pain that you had so heartlessly caused...