Killing thought.

At least I know this If I got questioned on my feelings I’d answer If I got killed I’d not ask why Or for a second chance I’d just lie there dieing Thinking why am I, or am I just fading away Looks like I’m what you thought I was in your dream.

im givin up

I’m giving up on loving you I cant take the pain you’ve put me through Deep down I know the feelings are always there Maybe someday you will care