So i DO do drugs...

Feeling: broken
I got my head but my head is unraveling cant keep control can't keep track of where it's traveling I got my heart but my heart's no good you're the only one that's understood I come along but I don't know where you're taking me I shouldn't go but you're wrenching dragging shaking me turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky the more I give to you the more I die and I want you you are the perfect drug the perfect drug the perfect drug the perfect drug you make me hard when i'm all soft inside I see the truth when i'm all stupid-eyed the arrow goes straight through my heart without you everything just falls apart my blood just wants to say hello to you my fear is warm to get inside of you my soul is so afraid to realize how every little bit is left of me take me with you without you everything just falls apart it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
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No...actually I don't think it's pathetic at all to still be in-love w/ your ex. I've been there before...I'm sure we all have. As heart-wrenching as it may be, though,...time does heal wounds. I won't say ALL wounds...but it does get easier. Kind of fucked up for me to say...considering all the shit that's on my mind...but I have to tell myself that to make me feel a little better. But anyway...good luck w/ all that. Peace...