| I've got symptoms, of a girl struck by love, falling ill and hitting the floor. I'm sick of you, holding onto me to tightly but somehow not enough, maybe I'm just being selfish, maybe you try to make it work. But I'm not yet immune, keep falling for you, and everytime I do, I lock away some other truth. Trying to walk away but somethings pulling me back, if you really need me then why are we so off track? I'm so scared of being alone, been trying to tell you all along, that the only reason I hold you is because I'm sick. This love things scaring me. I need a way to get out of this everlasting trap, and get back to how I used to be before my life turned upside down. I'm sorry to say that it's all your fault, It makes me sick to think I ever called this love. |
