Sympayhy looks so good on you
But at what cost
Your heart flutters into the abyss
  losing yourself at the bottom of a bottle
Can't we both pretend to be people that  we  most are certainly are not
Let me break all the men who miss used you take my hand let me morose you. I'm lame but aren't we all, don't mind me as a beat my head into this wall.
A looming shadow hides the scars , infatuated with your sweetheart.
we are one and the same you and I... If only   I had no purpose so I could give up and die.