Nov 2020
I don't know if I can't cry
because I don't miss you anymore
or because I'm so used to the pain
that it numbs my heart
my love for you is as leaky as a faucet,
destined to never stop-
one drop at a time
till I lose my mind
because I don't miss you anymore
or because I'm so used to the pain
that it numbs my heart
my love for you is as leaky as a faucet,
destined to never stop-
one drop at a time
till I lose my mind
I wish I could cry- because then at least I would feel alive
Instead I am empty inside
Instead I am empty inside
