Monday, February 23


so you tell me you love me
but is that really enough
i wish you would actually care
i wish you weren't so rough

the nights i've spent tossing and turning
all of your memories bring on pain
the torture you put on my soul
make me want an unconciousness i can't regain

you put on a show for everyone to see
its obviously that its all pretend
yet i keep falling back to you
you pull me in again and again

i wish that i could just leave
and hope the memories will disappear
there's no life left inside of me
i want to be anywhere but here

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