Jun 05, 2013 22:53
why you do this
i'm not sure
flares go off
words are lost
thoughts fumbled
and i always end in tears.
you do this to me
sin falta
you do this to me
all i want is love
for you to be on my side
as much as i work on breaking this barrier
of mother vs. daughter
you derail us
defend me
protect me
love me more than i love me
make me your everything.
it's as though i am not
pure of my fathers blood
i'm not like them
who are not even like you
end the hurt
end the game
help me help us break us free