I don’t want your filthy mouth anymore,
Not since it’s been on her lips.
I don’t want your bruised heart anymore,
Not since you gave it to her.
I don’t want your love anymore,
Not since you gave it to her.
I don’t want you to wipe my tears away,
Not since you’ve wiped away hers.
I don’t want you to hold me,
Not since you’ve touched her.
I promise all this is true.
And the sad thing is, though,
I always will.
I will always want to kiss you,
To hold your heart.
I will always want your love,
Your comfort and support.
I will always want you to hold me,
To tell me it’ll be okay.
I promise all this is true.
But for now, these tears still fall.
So for now, I will continue to fall.
Though a part of me will always be missing.
I will always want you to catch me,
Though you never cared if I lived.
But I still cannot stop hoping…


