Yeah, I know you've been crying in your bedroom late at night.I know you muffled the sounds in your pillow.I saw the remnants of tears as more were shed.In the bathroom,I consoled you.The redness of your eyes told me everything.The break up,the heartache...I know everything.All I want to do is bang her against the wall for hurting my boy.She doesn't deserve to live.
Hurting inside - I know you are.You try to hide it but I know you too well.You came to school,your shirt hadn't even seen an iron in days.I knew, from the first time I saw you,the day after the fatal break-up.You looked like shit but at the same time, you were the most beautiful thing I would ever see.
I never thought I would see you cry.But I did.And it broke my heart into a million pieces.Although,I want to kill that b*tch for making you cry,I'll thank her instead as she gave you to me.Although you're in tatters,I'll build you back up til you'd be able to spit on her mamma's grave without flinching.
I'll build you up with my love til you won't be able to stand it and then I'll give you more.You won't be able to refuse me - I won't leave.Not even if you put a restraining order on me - I'll stay by your side.
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RandomThis is me , and i'm one a kind with some messed up issues.God know how I'd survived...