I have a destination to get to but love is somehow

holding me back. It’s rewinding the memories we had.

When I see your face I cry and you can’t say anything

because you lost feeling in your heart. I'm running as

fast as I can but love is dragging me down and my

nails are getting ripped off my fingers by 

scratching the brick on the ground. Why cant love

leave me be? You feel nothing so why am I standing

here feeling desperate and wanted for you? And you

don’t care. You stare at me then walk away.

Making it seem like life itself has no meaning. I'm

leaving now. Love, get off of me. Let me go. You've

taken out my heart. You held it in your hands and

watched it beat and felt the blood dripping down your

sleeves. Love why are you torturing me? I don’t love

him. So why are you making me stay.