broken-lullabies

Burning bridges to my past, I poured gasoline on the things that wouldn't last. Watching as the flames began to consume you, I wanted to scream. "I love you!" But your face was down hiding your shame. You wouldn't have noticed anything. And so with a small tear and a last glace, at our tortured romance. I turned from you, and whispered a final, "Adieu."

A tale of heartache that occurred Because my heart is so absurd. It always keeps me hoping, But I've got no way of coping. With the pain that you inflict. Jesus Christ, you make me sick. You're like a drug I can't get over. And I'm your addict getting sober. So consider this the end. Cause your just a wound that will mend.