You say you can tell the truth, But all I heard were truthful lies.
You sat here and said everything I wanted to hear
And everything I was so desperate to be near.
You said we were a "perfect" couple,
If we were so "perfect" why are we apart?
I can see your face everytime I close my eyes,
I can hear your voice deep down inside.
I can feel your touch when I breathe, I can feel your breath whispering in my ear.
I feel your hugs, when I'm scared,
So many emotions, so bare.
Now, when we talk, it’s like we were never apart,
Time and time again, I tell myself to move on,
And I have, but no one will be like you.
You're the one that I felt safe with,
The one I thought would always be there for me.
The one I thought I would always have.
You were the one with my heart in the palms of your hands,
You were the one with your name in my heart.
I gave you my soul, and what did I get in return?
All this time, I have yet to tell myself, it was a "mistake" to date,
Living so far from each other, was one big task, that I guess you couldn't overcome.
To hear from a friend, is what the hurt the worse,
Second was what you did, I sat here through the whole thing, and didn't believe, couldn't believe it.
Why?, I asked myself everyday.
One question, I'm scared to know.
One question I can't get answered.
Can I ever get over this?
Will I be able to "grow-up"?
Can I pretend like nothing happened, just like you did?
Will I be able to go to bed happy, and not have the power to cry?
When will the days stop being a nightmare?
When will the nights brighten?
Memories start to fade to black and white.
I hate the confusion and pain you have caused.
Deep down inside, I can feel my heartbeat fading.
Without you, I have become nothing.
I taken this knife and placed it upon my virgin skin,
With the blood comes unbearable tears.
Wishing I could pull away and snap back to reality,
But because of you, that’s made it hard to do.
I want it all back,
To feel the way I used to feel, would be the best gift of all.
It seems as if messing up one thing, can mingle another one's heart.
The string is played well, ready to break.
You sat here and said everything I wanted to hear
And everything I was so desperate to be near.
You said we were a "perfect" couple,
If we were so "perfect" why are we apart?
I can see your face everytime I close my eyes,
I can hear your voice deep down inside.
I can feel your touch when I breathe, I can feel your breath whispering in my ear.
I feel your hugs, when I'm scared,
So many emotions, so bare.
Now, when we talk, it’s like we were never apart,
Time and time again, I tell myself to move on,
And I have, but no one will be like you.
You're the one that I felt safe with,
The one I thought would always be there for me.
The one I thought I would always have.
You were the one with my heart in the palms of your hands,
You were the one with your name in my heart.
I gave you my soul, and what did I get in return?
All this time, I have yet to tell myself, it was a "mistake" to date,
Living so far from each other, was one big task, that I guess you couldn't overcome.
To hear from a friend, is what the hurt the worse,
Second was what you did, I sat here through the whole thing, and didn't believe, couldn't believe it.
Why?, I asked myself everyday.
One question, I'm scared to know.
One question I can't get answered.
Can I ever get over this?
Will I be able to "grow-up"?
Can I pretend like nothing happened, just like you did?
Will I be able to go to bed happy, and not have the power to cry?
When will the days stop being a nightmare?
When will the nights brighten?
Memories start to fade to black and white.
I hate the confusion and pain you have caused.
Deep down inside, I can feel my heartbeat fading.
Without you, I have become nothing.
I taken this knife and placed it upon my virgin skin,
With the blood comes unbearable tears.
Wishing I could pull away and snap back to reality,
But because of you, that’s made it hard to do.
I want it all back,
To feel the way I used to feel, would be the best gift of all.
It seems as if messing up one thing, can mingle another one's heart.
The string is played well, ready to break.
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