Guess I must have some undiagnosed brain injury. ‘Cause I stupidly thought that this fake friendship might be real.
I would like to believe this is a story I’m telling. I need to believe it.
If it’s a story I’m telling, then I have control over the ending.
I didn’t know it was possible to simultaneously hate and ache for someone. [x]
Acting like it’s nothing, such a bore
I saw the truth and I just can’t ignore
You’re trying to hold the heart that can’t be stored
Say, I tried to give my best before
You wouldn’t have the chance to give me more
You’re only one step closer to the door