Alone

Every time you're with me I miss you. If I think of your face your hands, my heart falls in love but every time you speak you hurt me. RIT: you shoot at me for no reason and leave me alone alone, alone alone among others, together with you still alone (better alone) I think of all the times we loved each other all the times I told you I love you and unfortunately I no longer remember your hands, it's been too long since I felt them touch me and it's been too long since you took me. now there's only your forked tongue that attacks me and tears me apart. then I think I prefer to be alone. ALONE, ALONE, ALONE. RIT.