I won't keep calling you anymore. Worrying for nothing and waiting for something. I won't be doing all of that again. I will never ran up to your door and hoping you'll hug me. I won't be searching for you hoping you'll be waiting for me. I won't be running away from you wondering if you'll chase after me. I won't be doing those again. I won't be worry anymore because worry hurts more than anything. Since then your cold-heart won't be killing my inside any longer.
When you love someone, you give everything without thinking twice, deny the truth, believe in lies, do crazy things that you can't explain and cry over things that hurt you but still stay and say, I'm okay.
I don't care what they say, I'm in love with you. They try to pull me away, but they don't know the truth. My heart is crippled by the thing I keep on closing, and you cut me open and I keep bleeding love.