It's like they smell my emotions,
And they all runaway scared,
Scared of the reality I see,
The reality they ignore,
The darkness lives in us,
waiting for our breaking point,
My breaking point,
It was loosing you,
It was loosing the only thing that brightened my days,
The lose of you brought the lose of my sanity,
My mind forgot everything new it was taught,
It only remembered you and me,
And Our Memories,
The story of how we met,
how we became best friends,
How I fell in love with you,
The hugs we shared,
The stares we enjoyed,
The kisses spent in the rain,
Our first and my best,
Our memories never died,
they haunted me,
and they all grew sick of me,
sick of our stories,
they still run,
run from my heart,
but while they're running from me,
my heart is trying to chase them,
and in the process breaking bit by bit.