I may have returned to what makes me strong,
But I miss what makes me happy.

Honestly, I thought that we could make it all the way, barefoor on the beaches, dancing against the gray.

And maybe you started to compare me to someone who's not there.

It seems like, whenever we get too close.. you run.

I really think i don't want to live much longer. Is that okay? It's all your fault

It breaks my heart, because i know you didn't mean anything you said.

The feeling inside that tears you apart is from the one outside who broke your heart.

And even though they say all love hurts, I didnt want to get hurt this time. I didnt want to feel pain like I have before. But I guess thats why they say no love is all good.

While I know I did you no wrong, please remember me.

Tell your secret deep inside
Tell me what to do
Tell me all the steps you take
For getting over you

From my new poem "Tell me"