They don't, They won't
All I remember
Is your words
Or should I say, wounds. ?Telling me to surrender
To your wishes
To your bad and fake goodsAnd if I recall it crystal clear
I was on my knees
In front of you, sacrificing my boonsYou watched my fears
Swallowing me, breathing
Heavily but you just stoodYou let me burn
Made me live curse
Oh love ! You forgot your lovehoodYou promised to save my heart
But you broke it with your own handsI gave you everything
But what did I got.?
NothingI don't remember you anymore
But I do remember your words
Just the same as they wereThey hunts me like a ghost
Devil from my past
Sinner of my ownThey reminds me to be
What you wanted
Me to beIt's hard to fight with them
They makes me, my love !, weakI usually find myself
Crying on the floorBegging them to stop
" please, leave me alone. "But they don't, won't
It has became their favorite thing
To make me cry, shiver and bleed.♥
Well past sucks for all of us.Human stuffs ya know.
♥
I hope you all are ok.Not finee because my definition of Fine is really cruel so be ok.Live and breath. You only live once.:-) xx Dee