I find myself in a bind,
It's only a matter of time,
Before I lose everything.
I find myself caring about you,
But all of the other things I've went through,
All of the other people I've met,
Prevent this from being in set.
Some reason I still care,
Even though they've broken through layers of skin.
I think back every now and then,
What makes me care for them?
They never cared for me,
They never really helped me see,
That everything would be alright.
They hurt me,
Caused me to bleed,
Over this miserable life I lead.
I feel so naive,
I cant make up my mind,
Just wanna sit back and rewind.
I cant bare to lose you,
But these stupid things I think and do,
Will be the death of me.
No one will ever see...
The problem I've become to be. |
