the very way i loved you
i loved you a lot, i loved you most when i shouldn't have loved you at all
and here i am, with you still on my mind, lips cut, fingertips bleeding, regretting the very way i loved you
my heart was cruel to me, all those days and all those years
we watched this unravel before our eyes, we watched it birth despair
how could this happen, how could we let this happen?