emoLove9900

Acid tongue, your words are sharp When you let them fly, they pierce my heart And the color red that my wound bleeds Is the self-same red of love it seems, or so you tell me There is no empathy in mindless sex It's just a routine now, no more, no less It is a cycle that we can't escape And so we cycle through it, anyway And still you love me, so you say Is it so bad our love is growing thin? But you lock me away, I can't feel anything Isn't it fate that things come to an end? Disappear, disappear, we've run out of time I'm so tired of how things are I could walk away, steel my heart But I can't figure out just what we had Was