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P.S. |
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Just promise me you're not coming back to hurt me again |
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I really wish i was somewhere else, i really do |
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It's almost as if you enjoy watching me go through pain. |
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I fear that both of us are thinking the same thing, yet neither have the courage to say it. |
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I'm tired of hiding the scars on my arm, but I can't let people see the pain I'm going through |
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There is always something to blame for the things you do yourself... |
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God, your gonna re open the wound arent u, after i spent so long healing it, all that work for nothing... baq to square one. |
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Ive realized, and i know it, but it dosent mean it still dosent hurt...you moved on, but i guess the memorys are just to hard to let go...atleast for just right now.. |
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I dont know who to be anymore. i always did what you wanted, what you said. i was your perfect girl, and you still had to cheat on me. im left alone questioning the entire male generation. who am i now? i surly lost all of me, when you moved in. who am i? |