You can use me
To dry your tear-stained face
To hide the evidence of pain

You can use me
To wash away the shards
Left from you broken heart

I say don't let failures define you.
Let them shape you.

It hurts.
It itches.
It heals.
Then forgotten.
But usually,
It scars.

Your biting coldness burns so much more than scorching fire.

No, you did not just add salt to the wound.
You pried it open.

Forever exists in seconds
In hours that we're together

By the time I realized it,
you already ran with my heart.

If you break me,
make sure you do it properly.

Every morning
At 2am
I always find myself cruising down the memory lane
Retracing my steps
Cause I don't know when

When did we arrive at a crossroad
Where it's either
Just you or me
No us No we

When did our love run out
And it's either we stop
Or crash

When did the brakes fail us
And we went careening straight to tears
And heartbreak

When did we get lost
And never found each other again

Loving you is breathing
with broken ribs and puntured lungs.
Painful.
But still I go on, for it is what keeps me alive.