Waste of time,♣
Thursday, October 21, 2010 / 6:55 PM
I had a funeral and I buried your memory. Six feet under the soil, it no longer haunts me. Made you invisible, so the pain would be unseen. I'd rather be
numb.
Just when I think I'm healing, you cut me and I'm bleeding.
You came uninvited but you might as well stay. No I wasn't trying, but I guess I kinda fell anyway. I said never again so why do you always show up uninvited?
I feel the ice start to break and we're back to where we were. Winter nights fade away and the sun begins to burn. I'm sick of this feeling, you cut me and I'm bleeding.
Guess I gave it time and I gotta say goodbye. You came back into my life uninvited. How can I move on when you're never really gone, when you're always coming home uninvited?