I fell.
Your smile.
Your laugh.
Your annoying habits.
Since the first day I saw you
I though
Wow
I think I'm falling in love.
We're finally together.
Life is good.
But
I still can't get the hollow feeling out of me.
It haunts me.
It follows me
But that fucking knife
Is not sharp enough
So for now
I guess I'll just keep falling
But once I hit the bottom
I
Will
Shatter
