there you go again,
so brave but so small,
shadowed from the truth,
your resting your lies under my skin,
picking and flaking til you bring the noose,
that fits so warm and tight around my neck,

will the marks bleed the name,
of the one who once sheltered my pain,
brought hope through the eyes that bared the flames,
endless love for my endless shame,

engaged in this bittersweet love can make me sick,
following dreams that never mold clay,
baring cuts to remember the names,
of the ones who were never there,
it was you who never cared,
ending what should never have started,
would make this endless love never there!