You've got me shaking from the way you're talking My heart is breaking but there's no use crying What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die Sticks and stones could break my bones But anything you say will only fuel my lungs Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up. Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death.
There are some amazing moments in my life, there really are. But the second I feel awful, it's right where I left it and I continue to break. It's like nothing healed. I'm falling apart. More and more. I'll be shattered into the smallest sharp pieces.
"Show me your scars, "he siad. "But.. Why?" she asked confused "I want to see how many times you needed me and i wasnt there," he whispered, a tear rolling down his cheek.
His smile The first time I saw it I was mesmerized everyday just thinking when will I see him again He lit up my day With something so simple as a smile I was filled with joy I wondered do I make someone this happy With my smile? and hopefully it would be to the one who brought me joy with his smile.