What Hurts The Most

What hurts the most I can't show you anymore Because if I do You might not love me the same as before Now you don't Good as I was When you found me By the door Where you shook All the senses out my ears Now I listen to you Had I functioned from the start Then I might've still broken your heart Making wishes shooting stars Keep on falling down In the dark Lifting life out of the stones Drifting past the world's ozone Now my memory's in a cone That is tainted by your poisoned tone What hurts the most I can't show you anymore Because if I do You might not love me the same as before Now you don't