Dearest (I´m so sorry) (Picture Me Broken)

A little less innocence His morals aren’t so well defined You’re here again, the rush beings A line of joy and suicide. I can’t find the words to say this. I’m running out of patience. Dearest I'm so sorry you're disturbed. You know I'd hang on every word. With each breath you take I think I’ve learned. Careful you might get burned. Tears tug at the corners of my eyes. But I won’t let them go this time. You’re here again, the rush begins. A line of joy and suicide. I can’t find the words to say this. I’m running out of patience Let’s go… Dearest I’m sorry But this is not working. Holding onto what I fight for Bleeding for you, A face to die for