Tuesday, February 24, 2009

I want to make you hurt

I want you to feel what I feel

This shit I dwell in, the past
it runs through my mind constant
like a fucking song on a loop

Insecurity eats me alive, and your attitude does not help me one bit

Loyalty, and Trust
We have faith in those two things, but actions speak louder than words
And your actions are speaking pretty fucking loud

I ache from this, and it hurts me
More than it will ever hurt you

Doubt you'll ever flinch at this idea

Change.

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