LAST FUCKIN SCARRED LINES
There is something getting worse in my fucking life
cause i feel everything I love slip out of my eyes
And you’ll be the next one to hurt me, the next one to kill me
so listen to my whisper kiss my lips and hit me
My lungs began to ache when your eyes started crying next to my face and I swear to myself I’ll be able to stop that pain
But if tears can be washed scars were made to stay ‘does this will tear us apart?’ you asked ‘ this will bury us’ I thought
And days passed like years and months passed like lives while our fists became too weak to fight while we chose to die while you choose to lie, (while I recognized I was giving up on you.)
So what’s the sense of all these lines?/ A burnt letter is all that remains of our lives.
It doesn’t matter that we didn’t meant to hurt each other/ cause we killed ourselves
But if tears can be washed scars were made to stay ‘does this will tear us apart?’ you asked ‘this will bury us’ I thought.
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