This is when I turn to rock, emotions mold to stone. I could never give you my heart, for its not my own.
I drift away with regret, I know I let you down. I cant take back the things I think, when your not around.
I feel it pulling in my chest, rise up and come to tears. I took a chance to make this work, and it ended with my fears.
I disapear now like the wind, I fade into the trees. You think I will forget you fast, but pain is hard to ease.
Dont look back and see me, a shadow of who you once knew, for I was never fully here. I make it look so easy, but the scars are always there.
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:57 PM UTC
This is when I turn to rock, emotions mold to stone. I could never give you my heart, for its not my own.
I drift away with regret, I know I let you down. I cant take back the things I think, when your not around.
I feel it pulling in my chest, rise up and come to tears. I took a chance to make this work, and it ended with my fears.
I disapear now like the wind, I fade into the trees. You think I will forget you fast, but pain is hard to ease.
Dont look back and see me, a shadow of who you once knew, for I was never fully here. I make it look so easy, but the scars are always there.
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