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Description
Korrupt
Angry
Remorse
Aras.

I've written one thousand words about you
I've fought one hundred battles for you.
I've cried one million tears before
And I'll beat that record by the end of the day.

Just another sad emo poem.
Just another broken hearted so retarded set of words
Pushed into this ugly little structure
Of emotions poured on this page.

And I thought it'd hurt a lot less than this
But I guess I shouldn't have let it end this way.
I guess I shouldn't have ever walked up to you that day
In the theatre next to acquaintances who would never converse with me
On any regular occasion

You're horrible at persuasion
What have you got left for you to say?

No apology, no excuse, just another lie you played.
This is life, and its no board game
Now I begin to wonder why I ever thought I'd stay

Just another broken hearted so retarded naive believer
So much hope and so much future held together by a string
A thread... not a heavy duty fishing line
Like it should've been.

How am I supposed to look at another set of eyes
Or kiss another set of lips
Hold another person's hands
Or press my hips into their hips
And feel complete?
When I close my eyes, you're face is on repeat

I cant help but rewind
And because of you I've now wasted so much time
On a broken hearted so retarded set of words
Pushed into this ugly little structure
Of anguish about this girl

Yes a girl...

Description
Korrupt
Angry
Remorse
Aras.

I've written one thousand words about you
I've fought one hundred battles for you.
I've cried one million tears before
And I'll beat that record by the end of the day.

Just another sad emo poem.
Just another broken hearted so retarded set of words
Pushed into this ugly little structure
Of emotions poured on this page.

And I thought it'd hurt a lot less than this
But I guess I shouldn't have let it end this way.
I guess I shouldn't have ever walked up to you that day
In the theatre next to acquaintances who would never converse with me
On any regular occasion

You're horrible at persuasion
What have you got left for you to say?

No apology, no excuse, just another lie you played.
This is life, and its no board game
Now I begin to wonder why I ever thought I'd stay

Just another broken hearted so retarded naive believer
So much hope and so much future held together by a string
A thread... not a heavy duty fishing line
Like it should've been.

How am I supposed to look at another set of eyes
Or kiss another set of lips
Hold another person's hands
Or press my hips into their hips
And feel complete?
When I close my eyes, you're face is on repeat

I cant help but rewind
And because of you I've now wasted so much time
On a broken hearted so retarded set of words
Pushed into this ugly little structure
Of anguish about this girl

Yes a girl...