Not at all comparable to Hitler or Stalin by any means
But I truly am a horrible person
I murdered my wife
No bloodshed involved
I destroyed the person she used to be
And all because of me she wants to die
my eyes shot open, bloodshot and wet
vaguely aware of my surroundings, I clutch the closest thing to me
I never once closed my eyes in fear I'd see everything again
I don't want to live in a world without you
especially if I'm the cause of you leaving
How could you be so blind?
I love you with all my heart.
Sometimes I feel like we should restart.
You're constantly on my mind.
You're falling behind.
You're like abstract art.
I shouldn't take your words apart.
I want us to be entertained.
Are you honestly straight?
I guess I have to wait.