Under My Skin

Throwbacks to the past
on the love we thought would never last.
My everyday birthday wish...
is to forget all of that shit.

My heart stops and slowly ruptures;
You break down my cold-hearted features.

I run down the halls of torturous memories.
All of the laughing and love-making
mixed with sick, twisted melodies.

Deathly vines filled with the poisonous past,
crawling under my skin, infecting me fast.

Damn.

If only you knew how bad you scarred me.