I can never forget him
not now not ever
we should've last
it was supposed to be forever
why did i carve his name in my arm?
so i could put myself in shame
so i could be depressed
or so i can slit my vain
i just sit here looking at the scar
i want him to live yet i want him to be dead
he'd feel the same
if he knew how much blood i shed
i slit my wrist
and cut my vain
i cry out loud
and scream his name
the scar is there
the damage is done
and i know he'll always remain
my only one |