Love Is Only a Word

Look at the boy the one with the cuts and red eyes wishing things were how they use to be memories are all he has he holds on tight trying to avoid reality he use to have the girl the girl he loved she was everything made him smile opened up his heart until that one day he'll never forget he came back to what he thought was his but she had found someone new she looked at him and let him go at that moment he fell to his knees his whole world crumbled before him but he still holds on praying everynight "maybe shell come back" blaming himself for eveything trying to hide all the suffering he keeps his headphones on his only escape everyday someone asks him about the cuts he shrugs finding some excuse never saying whats really on his mind when all he needs is her his days are filled with her face he sees her, but she turns away he wants her, to touch her but she only wants him to go away He wishes she would come back She Wishes they never met.