22 octobre 2010

What good of an excuse do we have for cheating on ourselves?

I washed away your memories, took them from you.
The truth is, I didn't want to hurt you, but there was no other way.

You showed me your true face. That's when I knew we were never real.
Whatever it is we shared together, it meant nothing. I see that now.

The more I think about it, the less it bothers me.
You saved me from a lie. I can stop waisting my time now.

You realized that us being together is wrong. You knew I am deranged.
No words can describe how misplaced we were.
And even I had secrets, even I had doubts.

It's true what they say,
nobody tastes as good as freedom feels.

Just let it bleed dry.




source : No time for regret.
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