I turned you bitter, you made vinegar flow in my veins I burned when you touched me, you spit acid at me everytime we talk I am a withering flower in a decaying atmosphere without you You are blooming into your true form without me.
I gave you a scar across your cheek on accident if i can recall In your dark complexion it scarred lighter than your skin tone And i guarantee if you look right now it'll still be right where i left it.
Why don't i have any scars on my body from you? why couldn't you leave something so permanent On me like i did for you so many times these words are permanent Like your memory in my brain where you tattooed it when i showed you my thoughts I wish every time i said i loved you it burned like alcohol in your cuts I wish every time you read my name it burned like beer down your throat.
You flow through my capillaries and when i kiss him all i see is your face All i taste is my regret every time And quite frankly my dear, it makes me sick get out from under my skin When all you want to do is be under another girl's because quite frankly my dear, it makes you sick I just want to paint an accurate picture of you for everyone who reads this.
An emotionally inept soon-to-be adult boy who makes a mockery of love When he used to feel it all so well a shell of someone who used to be so interesting Now blends in with every other boy his age am i describing you correctly? Do you feel proud in how you pushed back your inner most feelings down into the smallest corner of your brain?
Because I admitted something to you that my pride only wanted to shove down into my stomach Acids never to be seen again manipulate me how you used to do so well Into believing that i don't love you anymore erase your every touch from my nerve endings Until i can no longer feel what you did when i can no longer feel your presense you're the 10th letter from the alphabet that i can No longer read without a sharp pain induced i want you to read this and see how you influence me God, i loved you, i love you you idiot it's the way that you fake it i know it's too late for that Your interest in me is so insincere.