If I were to compare you to something describing you best
It would be a cigarette
I sneak you into my bedroom
like a late night ****
I breathe you in as you poison my lungs
like this wispy smoke
I know you're no good for me
Yet can't help wanting you
So **** badly

The sorrow wraps around me
Like a noose around my neck
Making me unable to speak
As painful thoughts play
Like a record stuck on repeat

Show me the marks on your arm
Where your cruel forbearer
Laid his fist

Show me the lines under your bracelets
Where you dragged the blade
Across your wrist

Don't hide the painful memories
For every wound I will heal
As I kiss

I love you just the way you are,
but you don't see you like I do.
You shouldn't try so hard to be perfect.
Trust me, perfect should try to be you.

Darling talking to you is better than sleeping for hours.

If you can't live without me,
why aren't you dead?

You're not suppose to be sorry for loving someone
But you're sorry for loving her instead of me
And I'm sorry I ever loved you.