Crash into my room
Slam the door
The picture of you falls
Cracks on the floor...
I ****** it up
And clutch it tight
Not seeing the shreds slicing
As tears blurr my sight...
All the broken glass
Soon will meet my broken heart
As my tears flow clear and crimson
I'm glad to see the ends start...
Your face soaked in my tears
As my soul drains
Nothing left to keep me here
All there is, is pain...
They will find me here with you
A smile left on my face
For all my pain will subside
And only my body will be in that place.
Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
Crash into my room
Slam the door
The picture of you falls
Cracks on the floor...
I ****** it up
And clutch it tight
Not seeing the shreds slicing
As tears blurr my sight...
All the broken glass
Soon will meet my broken heart
As my tears flow clear and crimson
I'm glad to see the ends start...
Your face soaked in my tears
As my soul drains
Nothing left to keep me here
All there is, is pain...
They will find me here with you
A smile left on my face
For all my pain will subside
And only my body will be in that place.
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