If
my insides
where as gritty
as my taste
would you still doubt
me?
Because every morning
when I wake
up from
my sleep
I get shivers
down my spine
remebering the things
you told me
last night
You make me sick
beyond my reasoning
Yet here I go
again
Playing doctor
Like I Do
Telling you
To keep the
sword away
from
Your Heart
Suicide isn't
As glorious
As a new start
Jul 20, 2010
Jul 20, 2010 at 12:05 PM UTC
If
my insides
where as gritty
as my taste
would you still doubt
me?
Because every morning
when I wake
up from
my sleep
I get shivers
down my spine
remebering the things
you told me
last night
You make me sick
beyond my reasoning
Yet here I go
again
Playing doctor
Like I Do
Telling you
To keep the
sword away
from
Your Heart
Suicide isn't
As glorious
As a new start
D28 2010