Your name.. On this stupid little piece of paper… It’s just sitting here next to me… Damn harness…
Just a damn name and my eyes are swelling and my throat is burning because I just want to cry.. I want to break. I want to be strong for you but you can’t even look me in the eyes anymore. My name is like poison in your mouth and I’m just ready to go.. But you’re already gone. I can’t stand you. But I miss you. And it’s like everyday is a new memory, a new flashback to just a few months ago when I was vulnerable and you were the only person who understood me, the one that mattered… And just like that… You’re gone. Bye bye now… Your knife through all I had..
Stagnent Mind 