LieA wicked, twisted life we lived.Lie
Day after day, night after night. Every one a lie.
Every moment spent in vain. So much pain, with no restrain. No words to explain.
Raping my emotions, cheating on my soul, manipulating my good judgement, using me for everything.
Still, we kept trying to move forward, looking forward to the end.
Day after day, night after night. Every one a lie.
One Last TimeOur eyes meet, one last time.One Last Time
I held my heart in my hands for you, but you ripped it from my chest.
No trust. No communication.
A blistered feeling scars my soul. A scar which will never fade, a broken, beaten, softened soul.
Bloated in my reveries, my memories reside.
As our eyes meet, one last time. With no goodbyes.
Always and ForeverNo matter what I do, where I go, what I see,Always and Forever
I can't stop thinking of you. Are you still thinking of me?
Everything I do reminds me of you.
The places we used to go. The things we did together.
I'll cherish each wonderful moment we had forever. Always and forever.
No OneLife bleeds from my eyes as I cry and start to die.No One
Slowly, deep within, my heart cripples from abandonment.
Restraining my emotion, giving weakness no remorse.
Fighting for an answer, calling out for any reasons.
No one's listening. No one hears me. "Hello? Hello?... Hello?" No one is there.
Breaking PointWe've reached the end of the longest journey.Breaking Point
Bittersweetly it seems to be; "Everything happens for a reason."
We've heard the phrases before: "You deserve better." "You deserve so much more."
We've reached our breaking point, the end of our longest days.
The sun has slipped in hiding the world turns to black. No constellation to guide us. No lunar shine.
Nothingness. &nbs
Killing meSounds of your voice, ringing in my ears. Blood trickles down my jaw. Screaming for reason, begging for truth. My insides burst into pieces. Remembering good times, blocking out the bad. Sickness in my stomach released. The pain, unbearable, killing me inside. It's killing me.Killing me
MistakesWe both made mistakes. Making choices for better or worse.Mistakes
Life changed everything. Life changed us.
I don't blame you for how I feel, I don't even blame myself.
Everyone tells me our relationship wasn't meant to be. They say it was a fantasy, I just tried to believe, and you manipulated me.
I think about the good times, our plans and premonitions. I think about what might have been what could have been what will be.
We both made mistakes, now it's time for consequences.
You might be moving on,
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