Sunday, February 28, 2016

From The Scratch

It gets easier when I say I don't miss you.
But it's hard, you know, pretend I don't know you.
I just need a few words to say how much I hate you
And a full text book to tell you my life isn't nice without you.

Now, I would not take you back.
Not with that kiss that screams of other people's lips
It's better off to keep you away
But I think all the time about you coming back
I want you to see what you've lost
And build it all over again, from the scratch

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