It fills me up with fury
A cold and silent rage
That spills out only from my eyes
And now onto this page
The anger is not because of her
Nor is it because of you
It's simply because you have a past
That makes the hate seep through
I should look at the present
And the future we have ahead
Forget the ghosts we both have
Dwell on us instead
Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
It fills me up with fury
A cold and silent rage
That spills out only from my eyes
And now onto this page
The anger is not because of her
Nor is it because of you
It's simply because you have a past
That makes the hate seep through
I should look at the present
And the future we have ahead
Forget the ghosts we both have
Dwell on us instead
