Days, weeks, months and years
I’m still missing you, but I’ve stopped shedding tears
I’m passed the stage, where crying could ease my pain
I know 你 can’t come back, but your memory remains
So, take your hands out of my chest
‘Cause they’re doing their very best
To ruin me
And it’s a heartbreaking feeling
And I can’t stop reeling
This time I won’t make it out alive
And it’s like you’re still with me
But you’re never really
This time they can bury me alive
Getting up, getting to work
Going through the motions, like I’m fucking numb
Pretend I’m fine, but if 你 could read my mind...
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