To an old love:
I'm breaking the habit,
Of loving you like I once did.
I don't care about you anymore,
So why are you still in my thoughts?
I hate myself for being so weak,
For having to give a s**t about what you think.
Sometimes I wish you were dead,
And have your memories leave me alone.
To an old friend:
I'm breaking the habit,
Of trusting you like I once did.
You were never a good friend,
You were conniving and a b***h.
I don't need you anymore,
I have no need of such a wretch.
Sometimes I wish you were dead,
And have your memories leave me alone.
To an old enemy:
I'm breaking the habit,
Of hating you like I once did.
It was never your fault,
He tricked you into thinking that you know?
Wonder what your doing now,
You might not even know where he's at.
Sometimes I wish you were dead,
And have your memories leave me alone.
To my love:
I'm breaking the habit,
Of needing you as much as I do.
I can't help but worry about you,
I don't want her to do what she did again.
Everything I once knew and felt,
Is stronger now than ever before.
Sometimes I wish I was dead,
So my memories could leave you alone.
 Annabella Goddess Of Ice · Sat Jan 26, 2008 @ 03:42am · 4 Comments |
