The words come across, my thought believes everything,
My heart soo fragile right now that any thing will set it off,
I've been soo hurt and thinking things will get better for only to be let down,
Yet I fell for this and you're hurting me once again,
But there's something bad in this,
That I keep letting you do it, and I'm killing myself inside for nothing.
Letting myself let you hurt me, pick me up with your words for a bit, just to drop me hard again to just lay there and be suffering. Now what is the love and care in that?
You said words I loved to hear, I said words I really felt, now I'm having to sit here,
Listening to the songs that remain, the songs I made myself like, the songs I felt were making me ok,
but I hurt more than ever, and you're not the only one to blame. I too, for letting you get away with it.
Dedicated to the Jerks out there. </3
