I know it hurts, Memories of beautiful moments and sacrifices besiege the untouchable parts of the vascular tissue beneath your chest,
The scoffs and sighs heard once in a while, Got you stranded in a chronological sentence .
You're Afraid, and i do know that, stuck in between love and hate,knowing the hate has been love all along does that to a person.
You've opened up about such misfortunes to people you love and trust, they end up using them against you and now,
You're scared, you can barely take a walk down the street and Say hi to someone new without smelling deceit
Pain turned paranoia, The absence Of Euphoria, Intense Nostalgia and at times suicidal thoughts, shouldn't lead your beautiful souls to fallacious beliefs
There's nothing wrong with being emotionally attached, furthermore it takes a great deal of fortitude and character to heed throughout the storm that comes with it
Lacerate no more dearly deceived, For Time will come when all shall be no more,
The rack and Twinge you feel, as a result of your beloved's lust shall heal