My eyes burn,
From the rising sun,
It's today's turn,
But dark will always come.
The emptiness inside;
If feels like all I have is a void,
A vacant body, with a broken hollow heart.
And I hide.
I've never been one to be dependent on much,
But I need you in viewing distance, 'cas it can't be to the touch.
I couldn't even go today with you you,
My darling,
This shouldn't be true.
You need to make my heart a ruin.
You need to break it so I'll stop needing you.
I wish there was something I could do to make it stop.
Oh, it aches from the bottom of me to the very top.
Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 5:05 PM UTC
My eyes burn,
From the rising sun,
It's today's turn,
But dark will always come.
The emptiness inside;
If feels like all I have is a void,
A vacant body, with a broken hollow heart.
And I hide.
I've never been one to be dependent on much,
But I need you in viewing distance, 'cas it can't be to the touch.
I couldn't even go today with you you,
My darling,
This shouldn't be true.
You need to make my heart a ruin.
You need to break it so I'll stop needing you.
I wish there was something I could do to make it stop.
Oh, it aches from the bottom of me to the very top.
