They asked me why i wanted to die |
I tried to fix my broken heart |
I don't want to talk about it, |
Memories are our deepest scars |
And all I could do was smile and say I am fine, and he never saw through the charade till I died. |
The silent cries, |
I hope you're happy, |
Crimson drips down my arms, |
"Today is the day that I'll stop crying." |
If you are going to leave..just go |