I might've loved, might've loved, might've loved you
With all that I had;
But you made me, you made me hate you
With every single breath.
Even though I hate that you're gone,
We both know who's at fault.
These scars you left deep on my heart,
Don't shower them with salt.

I shut the door,
Shut the lights,
Shut the pain,
Shut myself.

Still can't shut my thoughts...