This joy is temporary.
This relationship is temporary.
This feeling is temporary.
But this scar, it's not.

If you don't intend on staying
I'd rather you leave now.
I have no interest in temporary love.

I guess it just too much to ask for someone who says
"I wont leave you"
And actually mean it.

When I give you everything
You tossed it away like nothing.
But I blame myself for letting you back in.

I lay down and just hope to fall asleep before I fall apart

I am tired of the ongoing fight,
I'm done explaining.
So I will sit silently.

You strip me down to the core.
Force me to resurface painful secrets.
Pressure me to empty my mind to you.
You scrape out my heart while it beats.
You may as while dissect me while I breath.
Then you have the audacity to tell me I hurt you.