I want to walk away from you.
I want to be able to drop you,
and not be phased by your cries.
I cant stand this anxious lingering;
this cringing inside me that twists my nerves.
My heart clings to the brightness,
and I want to die.
Give up, move on.
I want to torture you.
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 11:15 PM UTC
I want to walk away from you.
I want to be able to drop you,
and not be phased by your cries.
I cant stand this anxious lingering;
this cringing inside me that twists my nerves.
My heart clings to the brightness,
and I want to die.
Give up, move on.
I want to torture you.
