you tell me that you want start the fight, but you cant stop what you started.
you push when you tell me to pull,
you hit when you tell me to stop.
you fuel the fire the second I put it out.
always nudging me over the edge,
just waiting for the second I break.
you give me your hand, I push it away.
falling for an eternity is better than living on with you.
I turn my head to see nothing more than the bottomless pit I will see for the rest of my miserable days,
but one thing will never change.
the fact that I will never have to deal with the hate and torture pulling in the back of my mind.
the fact that I never have to see you again just makes me smile till the last grain on sand falls.
all ends, life ends.