Slavicalette

And when nothin' burns
          	When nothin' aches
          	When nothin' feels hollow
          	When nothin' makes me cry out loud
          	When nothin' makes my breath stop
          	When nothin' makes me want you
          	What do we call this?

Slavicalette

I wandered to search the villain in you
          Turned out, it was never only you
          The betrayal hurt and said it's true
          But the more i searched, the far i went through
          The fact you were never alone 
          It was always me and you
          So how could you be the only to stab the dagger 
          When It was me who had pushed it harder...

Slavicalette

Love doesn't disappear 
          "It rots you 'til you beg for mercy"
          Love that disappears is never love
          "It burns in chest 'til it burns skin"
          Love that roams around is 
          considered pathetically dumb 
          "It bleeds 'til it carves a scar of darcy"
          Love that seeks far worthy presence 
          is called whoring around in slums
          "It haunts 'til you learn to never live"
          
                                                                                               ~ K