aching
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Crazy how you’d give a nigga yo last
Take a bullet for his ass but he’d be quick to put you in his past
Questioning your loyalty like why you even gotta ask?
There's a distance between us now
that wasn't there before
I'd say my heart is aching
but all I feel is numb
I've been faking emotion so long
It's become a habit
My actions are methodical
You're one so heartbreakingly beautiful her hands have yet to stop aching for the feeling she once knew. § it's been months.
I have no outlet
You are a tyrant
I feel like dying
Does it matter than I'm crying
You do not love me
You always retreat
I want to escape
I badly want to get away
Why do I love you
I'm stuck
in my head.
I've run out of luck
my brain and my heart; they bled.
I'm stuck
and I just want to get out.
Climbing through the muck
my head just screams and shouts.
I used to believe in 11:11 wishes,
Used to dream of midnight kisses,
I believed in these things and much more,
But all that was in a time long, long, before,
Before the boy ripped at my chest,
Her words were harsh,
like a trigger being pulled.
But were they true?
We'd all like to know.
Her words were rough,
like the edge of a blade.
But they told a story,
