The Pain
The Pain is like a knife inside
The memories are like razor blades in my mind.
They cut deep when I think about you.
The thoughts of you and me are now just broken dreams
My love for you was different but it was not enough.
The pain is like a knife inside.
It cuts what I thought was real.
I watched as our love went down.
The memories are like razor blades in my mind as I have to heal.
I lost you and I lost part of myself too.