This love is bloodless.
This love is pushing up daisies; tasteless & wasted.
Seriously, the worst outcome of love is forgiveness.
How did I ever forgave you. How do I find room to justify you?
You embarrass me & I hate you.
The taste of your lips are as deadly as these thoughts.
You "FAKE IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT"~Alyssa
Yes, sometimes I cry because I loved you more than I loved myself,
I loved you as if you were my daily meal on a starving day.
I loved you as if you were my backbone.
Once again this love is dead.
We went through paradise, heaven and we ended in hell.
That is where this love will stay
It will burn in hell along with every fuken memory.
EVERY SUNSHINE IS PUT IN A BAG
I don't ever want to feel like the sun is to bright.
I don't ever want to feel like I swallowed a needle.
I don't ever want to feel like killing myself because I wasn't good enough.
I don't ever want to feel like an out-dated cartoon.
BUT MOSTLY I DON'T EVER WANT TO FEEL THIS LOVE AGAIN
You "FAKE IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT"~Alyssa
Yes, sometimes I cry because I loved you more than I loved myself,
I loved you as if you were my daily meal on a starving day.
I loved you as if you were my backbone.
Once again this love is dead.
We went through paradise, heaven and we ended in hell.
That is where this love will stay
It will burn in hell along with every fuken memory.
EVERY SUNSHINE IS PUT IN A BAG
I don't ever want to feel like the sun is to bright.
I don't ever want to feel like I swallowed a needle.
I don't ever want to feel like killing myself because I wasn't good enough.
I don't ever want to feel like an out-dated cartoon.
BUT MOSTLY I DON'T EVER WANT TO FEEL THIS LOVE AGAIN