sick of trying, if your all just lying
all it has done is confuse me
mentally, emotionally, cant you see?
i dont know how long you expected us to last
all we did was clash
& like the ghost of christmas past,
your gone but now your back?
the scars remain, & I still feel the pain
like opening an old wound once again..
but i must get tougher,
because life only gets rougher
being on your own,
never felt so alone
miss those soft lips, just like a feather.
our minds strenghten when were not together
& we grow stronger when were apart
but i know that someday-despite what they all say,
each and every different day
but there has to be some truth in this...
cuz i dont understand why i get this perpetual bliss
by just the thought of your kiss