I run and run till I cant no more
I find the closest door and run in
There\'s silence filled will echos of screams
Do any of you know what it means
My chest is beating faster and faster
As my breathing gets quicker and quicker
I fall to the ground and lay
Hoping for the day
I cant breathe I cant see
Please tell me what it all mean
The fear is here, and it is there
I cant feel it everywhere
I\'m drowning in a pool of endless blood
But from whom shall it come
My heart is torn in two
From both him and you
You took it and moved
He stole it and flew
You snatched and ran
He kept and continues rants
I am lying here dying alone
With no one, no home
Sitting in the rain
Waiting for the day
As the rain comes pouring down
And drenches you, you laugh
And think of all you could have
But you threw it away for some man
You threw it away putting your heart on hold for him
Hoping he\'ll come back
Put not every love story stays, think of Rose, and Jack
Him on the other hand the one here
Promise me he wouldn\'t leave or go anywhere
He was and still is my bsf
Then he took my heart and ran
And made me saw how he could be and how it would end
He was fighting the fight, I was fighting the war
I walked, he ran
I fell, he flew
I helped while he destroyed
I kept driving while he crashed.
What did I mean to you
You win, You want me to stop talking, and texting you. You got it
You want me to leave you alone. You got it.
You want your space. You got it.
Guess you don\'t need me anymore. Probably never did, never will.
But that one day when you try to reach back out to me.
I wont be there because you didn\'t answer or listen to me when I was there.
When I needed you. You didn\'t hear me when I was there, did answer me.
So yeah I\'m not perfect. But at least I know I tried. So expect me to try when your ready.
When you find out you didn\'t mean as much to someone as you thought you did and you look stupid for caring so much
You ignore each other try to pretend the other person doesn\'t exist. But deep down we both know it wasn\'t suppose to end like this.
As for he, K. I fell in love with you from first sight in 3rd grade, but you didn\'t want me.
Good enough to text and im good enough to call/face time
But not good enough for you
To like be with
The darkest moment