Cringe

Ceramic
CERAMIC I keep expecting you to wither up and fade away I keep expecting to find myself in this clouded haze of gray it seems the more that I want you here the less you stay the longer I know you the more I find to hate I keep expecting to find in you some temporary sanctity I keep expecting to break through in the hope of a reckoning it seems there really is no for real cuz you're so fake the longer I know you the more I find to hate I HATE YOU show your face show me something I keep building it up is this all for nothing I keep telling myself you'll diffuse my confusion I keep expecting to resist but I always seem to give in the closer I get to you the more you hesitate the longer I know you the more I find to hate From Letras Mania