I'm afraid to see your eyes change;
I'm afraid to see them rage.
I'm afraid to see a tear rolling down your cheek
when I tell you what I did.
I deserve a slap;
I deserve to feel the stinging pain.
I deserve to hear you snap
to keep your voice inside my brain
Attatch your words around my neck;
Attatch them with a burning chain.
Just so I can feel the pain
I swear I won't complain
I regret every single moment I've spent away,
I'm sorry I ran away,
for I did an stupidity
In the process of escaping this reality.
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 8:35 PM UTC
I'm afraid to see your eyes change;
I'm afraid to see them rage.
I'm afraid to see a tear rolling down your cheek
when I tell you what I did.
I deserve a slap;
I deserve to feel the stinging pain.
I deserve to hear you snap
to keep your voice inside my brain
Attatch your words around my neck;
Attatch them with a burning chain.
Just so I can feel the pain
I swear I won't complain
I regret every single moment I've spent away,
I'm sorry I ran away,
for I did an stupidity
In the process of escaping this reality.
It looks like this is a sad romantc story
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