you always manage to make an appearance when i'm at my lowest offering me a chance to abandon my real troubles you may think i was so desperately in love with you but i made a papier-mâché heart for you to tear apart i willingly handed you a knife to tear into the layers i gladly bared my chest so you wouldn't miss i smiled with tear stained cheeks as you time & time again pierced me with declarations of love
i never loved you i never even liked you i just liked to way you knew just how to hurt me when i couldn't bring myself to do it