We're both wounded in love,
The pain that's left us bleeding.
And though the wound may look small to most,
It can bleed a lot when it's deep.
We are two pieces of a whole,
Two halves of one great whole.
Two people who don't belong together,
Two souls that've been torn apart by pain.
The pain that we both feel is real; it's so raw and blinding
That I think there is no other way,
To say goodbye or farewell
So you must know that this hurts me as much as it does you, and I hope you know too

© chill_watermelon