rayain and the secret feeling
Good bye
Well maybe now I should just say goodbye
You used to be my friend
But I never felt I really was yours
So maybe this is the end.
Im different from you, all of you
Each other weve never understood
I hope that if I do tell you goodbye
That it wont be for good.
Whenever Im mad it hurts me so bad
And you dont even care
I dont know why, I just want to cry
And someday I wont be there.
The streaks on my arm theyve done me no harm
Theyre only made of pen
But once they are blood that turns brown like mud
Theyll be there again and again.
If Im mad at you Ill hurt myself too
But that doesnt really matter
Although when I hurt I feel like dirt
And my spirits bruised and battered.
I do not know why it has to be so
I really wish it did not
But the way this has been going
it is basically shot.
You dont need me and we dont need we
And thats how I think I know why
These words are the ones I have to speak-
I love you, but goodbye.
