Thrive

Part Ten - Your World

I don't think you understand,
I've held the weight of the world in my hands before,
It wasn't my world.

I know you can't see,
what lies underneath the surface,
your eyes are not yet trained to dig deep enough to feels another's pain.

Yet it is you who must know,
how this story goes,
If I break then you'll fake another reason why the cracks in my veins don't look all that bad.

So don't say you love me,
because I just might believe you,
then I'll bleed for you as you hold the knife saying you've done nothing wrong.