It hurts;
it stabs;
This heart crumbles with your face;
These eyes burn when I see you smile with her;
This girl aches when your close;
Why was it me? Again?
why should you do this?
How is it that you are blind?
Torn. Hurt. Stabbed. shredded.
I can't take it.
You make me feel like a cloud
then like a crumpled paper torn stomped and cut.
Bleeding love.
crumbling heart..
why should i love?
hear lies.
seek truth?
it hurts.
