Story Of My Life

Hell From Above

Your words slice my veins into pieces
And yet I still keep coming back for more
I crave the infatuation that desire only hopes to long
But you cut me up and tear my skin
There are craters all over my body
I cover them up when we lock eyes
I don't want you to see me, I want you
I crave to be broken by your smile, your laugh
Hunger doesn't even belong in this idea
Thirst is a ghost
And I wonder why I do this to myself
But it's you who's hurting me
But I still love you
But I hate you