Aug 04, 2006 23:25
my scream, my last and only chance to save you
you're killing yourself
and i wasn't lying when i said "this is breaking my heart"
because every day you wither like tulips under the summer sun
(but then again aren't we all?)
but what will i do when you are gone...consumed...buried
the hardest part is you know what you are doing to yourself
someday i will say: "maybe i should have screamed. but baby, would you have even heard me?"