there's this pain in my chest and it's been there since the day you left an I think it's because I know I'll never be able to call you mine again.

my hands are empty and so is my heart because with every breath you take next to her it tears my world apart.

I've cried you a river, and it leads to the ocean that you said you'd cross to be with me.

you promised you'd never leave, that your heart was mine to keep,
but words are just words, you never meant them anyway

I've heard that every 27 days skin replenishes itself, so I guess that means in another 13 days you will never have touched my body, but that doesn't mean that in 13 days I'll forget the way your fingertips felt as they brushed the hair from my face, or the way that you held my hand to tightly, because you said you were holding onto me for dear life. I could go years without you touching my skin, but that doesn't mean I'll forget the way you pressed your lips against my forehead, or my cheek. 13 days isn't enough to make this feeling leave.

don't you know that I miss you more than I can begin to show.
the words you lied made me think you'd never let me go.
it feels like half of me is missing and you're the one to blame, the way this ended makes me wish it never began.
you completed me and I can't lose you now, you're telling me to fix this but I don't know how.
my heart is telling me to fight, but my mind wants to let you leave, maybe if you do then the blood could stop flowing and I could pick up my broken life and keep going

I really wanna slit my wrists or overdose on pills
hang myself from the ceiling or jump from a 10 story building.
I want to stop breathing and I want to go away... don't try an stop me because you know it'll make everything so much better at the end of the day
there are no words to explain how much I hate this situation we're in. and the worst part is if I were to try an fix this I wouldn't know where to begin
I miss the curve of your smile and I miss your gentle voice, you left me without a kiss goodbye, you probably hve a second choice.
and now here I am, trying to stitch up our sad excuse for a relationship
you aren't tryin at all, and I'm giving it all that I got but it's not what you want.
I'd like to say I hate you, for everything you've done to me, but I can't help but love you.
you haven't made the slightest effort to show if I'm helping or not and I can't take this pointless conversation because you know that you're all that I've got

eyes stained with tears and wrists stained with blood  you were always the one who made me come undone

with every word you throw it stabs me in the chest, to think I thought you were different, but you're just like the rest.

I'm dying over you and you don't care to see that I need you so much more than you need me

this is so much harder on me than it is on you but maybe that's because I actually fell for you

starve myself until I'm thin like her, maybe then, you'll wanna be with me even more.

tear my skin and let the blood run out, unlike my love, yours always was full with doubt

cut my hair piece by piece, cover up my face so you don't see the heart break underneath.

there's this girl with the pink hair, she has this never ending feeling of depression and despair
She's got this smile, that outshines the whole entire sky, but no one knows she has scars that start at her wrist, and trail down her hips, and end on her thigh.
Her eyes the colour of the ocean, she's reckless and outgoing, she's got this kind of mind, and she'll stay strong in person, but at night she wants to die.
her voice is loud and gentle, it makes the blue birds sing.
she can make me laugh, with all the right words and sayings. she says she's okay but I know instead of killing all the Demond's in her mind, herself is the one she's slaying.