MY MUM USED TO TELL ME
THAT LOVE WAS
THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING
WHICH WE ALL LIVED FORBUT HOW CAN IT BE BEAUTIFUL
IF ITS ONLY HURTING ME
RIGHT NOWLOVING YOU
MAKES ME EMPTY
AND AT THE SAME TIME
IT MAKES ME DROWN
IN YOUR MEMORYLOVING YOU
MAKES MY LUNGS
WANT TO EXPLODE
OUT OF MY CHESTLOVING YOU
MAKES ME CRY
MY DAMN HEART OUT
BEGGING FOR YOU
TO HEAR MELOVING YOU
MAKES MY HEAD
AND MY HEART
AND MY SOUL
SO FULL OF SADNESSLOVING YOU
MAKES ME
LOVE MYSELF LESS
BECAUSE I CANT BE
GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOUSO TELL ME
HOW CAN LOVE BE BEAUTIFUL
IF ITS ONLY
DESTROYING ME