So conflicted, my feelings or yours
Which do I care for more
That’s silly, as course it’s yours
That’s why when you hurt me
I stay silent
Words stay hidden entirely
Why not set them free
Will I feel better
If you are as hurt as me
You monster, how could you
Was it worth it
Ruining the best thing you’ve ever had
We both know that this is true
I can see it, smell and feel it
Back and forth incessantly it plays
Everything is over, except the images
Do they ever cease
Or do they stay til my soul is set free
Is feeling numb better then pain
Or will I be saved by a girl with a different name