The makeup runs down my face.While i'm crying on my bathroom floor. Gripping my chest trying to breathe from crying so hard. He got the best of me.
Broken promises break hearts, broken hearts break spirits, and broken spirits break down love, so a broken love just leaves behind a bunch of shattered pieces.
Easy to hide. Hard to show. Someone hurt. You'll never know.What's inside? The deepest pain. Little knowledge. Never gained.
you have no idea how much you hurt me, how much i cried, h