You know what *****? You've waited for nothing Then you realized That you've waited for the words "I don't love you anymore." And it hurts like hell, Because you know that he will soon be gone from you.
If someone ever asked me Why I liked the sky so much I think I would tell them Because I hate it here And I’d rather be a cloud That can go anywhere and everywhere And see everything And spill my emotions everywhere Instead of just sitting in my room Crying beneath my sheets Because I hate it here
I tripped the other day Then fell onto my knees As soon as my skin collided with the concrete I knew I was in trouble Out poured the blood, all the way down to my toes Staining the ground and wetting my eyes