you make me bleed,with your words.
you make my skin blue with your fists.
but i still love you and i dont know why.
it seems im lost in my own mind.
trying to find ways to stay with you, but i am running short.
and i dont wanna lose you.
even though i cry a river you pack up your bags and leave without a wispher.
how will i ever love again? when i was hurt threw a love that held no grace.
but then i find you, leaning against a willow singing a song only there other half shall hear and know. well when i heard that sweet sweet song, i asked you to show me how to love again but you showed me love itself.