People are saying I should be over you...
That you are no good for me.
That you are destroying me
Piece by piece.
I keep running though.
Hoping that one day you'll tak me back.
Maybe you are killing me
And I just don't realiz it.
Maybe you aren't hurting me intenionally.
Maybe you are.
I let you walk all over me...
Leaving your footprints on my heart.
I run to when I'm scared or confused...
But in the end you just leave.