Once again, here we are
Stagnant.
Stoic.
For lack of a better term -
Fucked.
Oh, excuse me. I forgot
your fragile ears can't take
My honesty.
It's been a while since you've heard any
from me.
I hear you have a new girlfriend
Heard she's cute.
Heard you can't fuck her
So you use me instead.
Maybe it's time we give up and go back,
Or maybe it's time we move on.
Maybe it's time we focus on ourselves
But you've dug
Yourself
So
Far
Into me that
I can't breathe
Can't speak properly
Can't even whisper
For mercy
Go ahead ad keep draining me
Go ahead and keep killing me
Go ahead, Go ahead
I don't FEEL it anymore, anyway.