I Still Eat Your Heart Out
If you only had a fucking clue, On how much I'd choose to stay, For everything we felt was true; But we're left with no other way.
Thoughts in the back of our mind, Did really drive us both crazy. But we choose to be blind, Over things; we cared deeply.
If only we chose to fight, On anything that's been through, Everything might have felt right; And nothing would ever be this blue.
If only I could scream and shout, And express how I feel over you, But all I can ever do is write my heart out, Knowing both of us; didn't want to pursue.
— Xaeious