The price you'll pay is the day I walk out that door because of all the cruel things you've done to me. It used to be like it was hard for me to breathe and my heart was skipping beats. But once you started with all your bull, like you love me, that's when I couldn't breathe and my heart was gone. A knife in my heart is what I felt. But you wouldn't know because you couldn't even look at me. So you would never even see my pain. I couldn't scream out loud even though it hurt so bad.
It's the price you'll pay.
May 21, 2009