MsDiz
Bluelight Crew
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The end
We were both scratching our heads
Wondering how could things fall apart as quickly as they fell together?
It was the little arguments that sealed our fate, the constant repetition of the same ones over and over
Little arguments never cause visible damage
Unless you scratch enough until a wound develops
When we conceded to each other, a scab would form
It would never last long enough for the skin to recover though
We couldn’t help picking at it
We Picked until we felt that hot trickle roll over our eyes
It looked like our tears were made of blood
There we were scratching our heads
Fingers covered in red
Wondering how something so small could finish us off.
We were both scratching our heads
Wondering how could things fall apart as quickly as they fell together?
It was the little arguments that sealed our fate, the constant repetition of the same ones over and over
Little arguments never cause visible damage
Unless you scratch enough until a wound develops
When we conceded to each other, a scab would form
It would never last long enough for the skin to recover though
We couldn’t help picking at it
We Picked until we felt that hot trickle roll over our eyes
It looked like our tears were made of blood
There we were scratching our heads
Fingers covered in red
Wondering how something so small could finish us off.