So you scratch in the dust.
This was never discussed.
Don’t hurt me again;
Then if you must
Try to refrain,
Then happiness reigns,
But the pain I feel
Still remains.
A constant reminder
Of what could have been.
So you scratch in the dust.
This was never discussed.
Don’t hurt me again;
Then if you must
Try to refrain,
Then happiness reigns,
But the pain I feel
Still remains.
A constant reminder
Of what could have been.