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I burn my skin in remembrance of you,
To remind myself of the pain you caused,
I miss you therefore I miss the hurt,
The hurt that will always stay.

Through good time and bad,
Through love and hate,
To live in pain is my cruel fate.

What if I’d never met you,
I’d be happy and content,
I feel like to move on I’d need your consent,
I promised you, stupidly, along time ago,
That I’d love you forever no matter what happened,
I’ve never broken a promise,
I don’t plan to start.

I twisted the knife deep down in my heart,
Burn the blood that rises to the surface,
No trace of me will ever be seen again.