miserybysweetheart

SWEETHEART: HERE I LAY WITH MY HEART BROKEN ON THE FLOOR TELLING MYSELF THAT I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE I BEG FOR YOU TO JUST FIND SOMEONE ELSE BUT YOU LAUGH AND ONLY THINK OF YOURSELF YOU WALK UP TO ME AND SAY SO BITTERLY "YOU'LL NEVER GET RID OF ME" YOU STEP ALL OVER MY HEART AND LAUGH SAYING...