And if you were to ask me Why exactly I want you to stay, I wouldn't know how to respond.
Your words Sharper than any tool More striking than any migraine Left me more broken then I was before.
If you were to ask me why I Still listen to those words I wouldn't know how to respond. Is it because they ache in a pain I deserve, but can't give myself?
If you were to ask me why I loved you I would know what to say. Your words true or not Made me feel a way I didn't know I could again. There was so muchΒ Β comfort in your soul In your mind. Because They came from You.