Can we ever be friends?
Or is our weird collection
Of unfinished business
Far beyond repair?

got my heart wrapped around your lil' finger-
every sound that escapes your lips is a trigger.
just the sight of your face makes me shiver,
yet the nonchalance in your eyes is a splinter.

ruler of my heart-
I'm begging you,
love me like I love you.

I'd rather live through the trauma
That i know,
Instead of starting a new one.