The thing I wanted most
To mend me of my pain
My ache and my own coldness
Something I never told you
As much as I wanted to
Take me back to when I loved you
A the tip of my tongue and the back of my mind
It lingered day and night
But I never said a word
Something I never told you
It burned a hole in me
Take me back to when I loved you
Well I learned my painful lesson
The things I never did will haunt me
And you were just a liar
Something I never told you
But I'm not sure I should
Take me back to when I loved you
Yes, you may have burned my mind
You tore my heart to shreds
But you couldn't scratch my soul
Something I never told you
And now I never will
Take me back to when I loved you
Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
The thing I wanted most
To mend me of my pain
My ache and my own coldness
Something I never told you
As much as I wanted to
Take me back to when I loved you
A the tip of my tongue and the back of my mind
It lingered day and night
But I never said a word
Something I never told you
It burned a hole in me
Take me back to when I loved you
Well I learned my painful lesson
The things I never did will haunt me
And you were just a liar
Something I never told you
But I'm not sure I should
Take me back to when I loved you
Yes, you may have burned my mind
You tore my heart to shreds
But you couldn't scratch my soul
Something I never told you
And now I never will
Take me back to when I loved you
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