Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Im Fighting For You , My Dear




Before you let me fall, kill me so I don't feel it at all, push my body up against the wall and pick your poison. Cause everything feels wrong and I don't know where I belong. Maybe it's a phase. Maybe I'll break out of it someday. Maybe this is just my twisted fate.

To feel your arms around my neck, I'm suffocating with regret from all the wasted hours spent, believing I was never meant to touch the face of something real, these sewn up scars will never heal. But I put down a deal, cause that's the only way that I know how to feel, you're the only way that I know how to feel.

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