our story

Ive been told not to judge a book by its cover But now that our storys over I see the cover was right You wernt the one for me You were the one who made me internally bleed The one who broke me and made me wanna leave Every word you said like a knife to my back Thinking if i sat quietly my heart would stay attached But im still on the curb sitting lost words slurred What was the point on running me away Making me carry all of your pain Nights dark, time sparks Wish we spent all out time apart But i let you in, i gave you control Thats a story always untold.