Old Wounds
Have been reopened
Can you nurse me back to health?
Depressed
Angry
Missing my other half
On a descending roller coaster
With a full stomach
Feeling sick
Makes my eyes water
Every time I think about it
Love is a battlefield
And I am in desperate need
Of some high end field dressings
I’m bleeding out
When the blood dries it spells you name?
But you
Turned out to be the same
As the other girls
Guess I need to invest in better armor for my heart
Or maybe I shouldn’t have given it to you from the start
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