Sunday, July 4

Isn't it?

This will be my last post on here. I am getting a new blog. I feel I've out grown this one I suppose. I love you all, when I have the new blog, I'll post the link, but this is really all of it.

Isn't it incredible
how you make me cry?
I don't love you like I did before

Isn't it spectaular
The days we spend
I don't know who you are anymore

Isn't it terrifying
When I read your mind
I know where to touch to make you tick
I don't like your games anymore

Isn't it everything you ever wanted
Everything we asked for

But you can't take it back

All the lies and decet
Games that you played
Hearts that we hurt

You cant make my scars dissapear

When I don't look in your eyes

Isn't this
Just it?

Everything that we asked for
In out little lives
All the make up and clothes
the boys and the funtimes

We never thought that it would hurt

I never thought I'd lose your soul

Isn't it incredible
I don't know you face
Who is that girl walkin down the street

Isn't it spectaular
We thought it was fate
You can make your own destiny

Isn't it terrifying
I can't see my scars anymore
I know she was here, but her names been erased by healing

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