her past.
who can you trust? who can you love? when love kills like cupid with a gun.
his mouth so full of lies, tends to black your eyes. just keep them closed, keep praying, waiting. waiting for the one day that never comes when you stand and feel free again, but the bars still remain. and to think... love is a four letter word, never spoken here.
my present.
i've learned to run from anything uncomfortable. i've lied and kept the pain deep down and no one ever has to know that inside, i'm broken. i tried to patch my heart again, just to cut my tears and kill my fears...tell me where our time went, and if it was time well spent. just don't let me fall asleep feeling empty again.
if you thought i'd leave you're wrong because i won't stop holding on. this is an emergency, are you listening? i can't pretend i don't see this...
please don't get me wrong, i'll never let this go, but i can't find the words to let you know that i don't wanna be alone.. but now i feel like i don't know you. and i'm still thinking...
love is a four letter word
never spoken here.
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