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You spill your heart out. Like you don't want to. But say "well you did ask". Like it's nothing on you. But it seems she hurt you. Although I don't know. But I think you liked her.
#acrostic Hardly unexpected. Everyday I knew. Always had it coming. But Really. From you. I Thought you were the one. Better than the rest.
I hate days like this. Days where I just sit here and cry. I think too much. Then I Upset myself. I don't understand it. You were once this person.
You'll smile at me in the corridors, you'll wave as i walk by, you'll talk to me if you have to but not as we did all night, You think you're doing the best by me, but you are doing the worst, I...
Where did you go. Why am I last to know. Was it all a lie. What about the tears I cry. What about that kiss.
Your face is river, ever flowing, changing upon every tide, A simple poison is not knowing, whether you should run and hide. But most time it's contained as so by fake, unjust serenity.
In this January air... It's cold and unwelcoming.. My thoughts race and replay. Every little memory you left behind, Makes me uncomfortable in my own skin.. December was filled with love..
Suffering with the ache in my chest. Over the future doubt of us. Under the weather can't describe it. Lingering thoughts are drowning me. Maybe it's a sign of what to come.
I tried my hardest, But didn't succeed. You dropped my hand, Through moments of need. I tried to win, But loss arrived. You let me go, Feeling love deprived. I tried my best, Which wasn't enough.
How could I forget you. Even if I tried, I still hear you singing in the back of my mind The way you use to hug me, the way you use to care..
Don't you worry, my love, I don't feel the pain. Don't you worry, my love, I will not lose as much as I gain. I am going elsewhere, my love, A soft and gentle dream.
I know I've hurt you, I know you care. But the pain won't stop, Only while you're there. But sometimes I think, Of all we've been through. Our rollercoaster ride Of shame and of pride.
You let me fall. Right through your hands. You could have caught me. But you never gave it a chance. Now i’m broken. Shattered to pieces. You could have saved me. From this dreadful fall.
Does it hurt, To leave my side, To leave the thrilling ride. Does it hurt, To say goodbye, To watch me leave and sigh. Does it hurt, To break the kiss, To see what you'll miss.
(My first write after the breakup) Forget having regrets Forget being depressed Forget sitting here hoping that the next one could be my last breath Forget thinking that there's nothing coming next...
Here's the thing We started out friends It's okay 'Cause I knew it would end And now you're gone.
Maybe it's me. Maybe it's you. But something just doesn't feel right. Something seems to be missing. When once it was there. Emptiness is all I feel. A void where my heart should be.
Without you Who will notice When I fall again Into that black place Of loneliness and Self-loathing And fear of doing Anything outside My comfort zone.
As the thunder crashes in the sky, The clouds fight against one another, I feel our moods are just the same, broken hearts that can't recover.
Sung to: Blowin In The Wind with apologies to the great Bob Dylan. How many times must a man take a fall, before he calls it a day. How many times must his heart be broke, before he starts to pay.
Why does it hurt so bad. Why does being alone make me so sad. What did I do to deserve this pain. What did I do that made me so insane. Why did you leave me.
Do you ever wish you could have get someone back. When you know they were the one. And you would do anything to get them back.
I'm missing you a little bit. But I miss just a little bit more,. Than I let on. I'll admit it a little bit. Because I've hid it a little bit for,. Far too long. And though I may have lied.
I love you but it doesn't seem to be enough. You have my heart pressed between your palms; you either squeeze too hard and stop my blood or let it slip from your weakened grasp.