Yours Truly, Me.

Relations

Love is like a promise that you're not gonna leave,

The fact that everyone's lying, I can't even believe,

Friends are like a family except they're people you know,

So even when your blood hits first they tend to lessen the blow.

Love is like a promise that you'll be there whenever,

You'll be there in their darkest days, no matter the weather.

Friendship is like a pillar, it's there to give you support,

And when love becomes a weapon, it'll be your resort.

When people leave the hole that's left is larger than life,

We try to cut ties but we can barely pick up the knife.

He tries to move but can't pick up his heart,

He's stuck in Austerlitz and she's his Bonaparte,

She wants him to leave, so he goes away,

She knows that he'll grieve, but she won't let him stay.