These scars will heal, give it time..
But we both know that's a lie.
It can hurt this much and still pump,
This heart of mine, and I'm in a
terrible slump.
Arguing who's right, who's bad and
who tried..
to be the better side.
We shared everything.. almost.
And that's why everything hurt
the most.
These scars will heal, give yours to mine..
But we both know this ain't goodbye.
Apr 9, 2021
Apr 9, 2021 at 4:58 PM UTC
These scars will heal, give it time..
But we both know that's a lie.
It can hurt this much and still pump,
This heart of mine, and I'm in a
terrible slump.
Arguing who's right, who's bad and
who tried..
to be the better side.
We shared everything.. almost.
And that's why everything hurt
the most.
These scars will heal, give yours to mine..
But we both know this ain't goodbye.
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