Do you know what it’s like to have your heart returned?
There is initial pain and shock.
But then you notice it’s not the one you gave away.
My heart takes so long too heal
I can forget the scratches, I can cover up the scars
But my heart still beats.
It’s still stuck in pain,
Normally I hate the rain
These days I want too bath in it.
I want too break down in the rain
Too hide my tears as rain drops
Heavens tears too hide my mortal ones
Echos of the comforting words of its okay.
But they don’t know why I cry.
Do they even know I cry.
All the men are leaving this pain
One that I’ve never know,
Who leaves deeper cuts
To the one I’ll never know
Who shallow marks make me think of his face.
They just don’t go away
Now I think of this what if I’m the one that needs too disappear
Bottling my feelings doesn't work anymore
And this is my release.
Matching the marks in my heart.
Writing them across my skin.
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