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| i feel alive, i feel free. |
From the very moment when I let you in; I let you win and I made
you sin.
Irredeemably drunk, I couldn't think…
…Too weak to blink so I gave in because of my clique.
I let you kiss me and take my breath away.
Slightly opening my eyes to admire you once again; you were
already gone.
Just far too gone!
It pains me that you couldn't spare me one last moment.
One moment that I could cherish.
Truth is,
It was really never your fault; I was
your one night stand.
But why I was, I couldn't understand.
I couldn't explain further
how much I wanted you just so my nights don’t get longer.
So what I did was build blocks of
faith around your special spot in my heart that I’d get over you.
Well… I did live to tell my story.
Didn't i?
The further you endure a pain that seems so unbearable is the longer it takes for you to heal. The longer it takes for you to get over it.
