Falling in love is like setting yourself on fire..

I'm not a part of your life anymore
your life is not a part of me anymore
you're not a part of yourself anymore
your puzzle has one too many pieces
my veins are open awaiting incision
my hands are open clutching at nothing and it burns me through what's become of you misunderstood I've done all I could cut me open - deeper still the more you say the more of me you kill words that cut me to the bone a constant reminder of all that you've done and it burns me through knowing that there is nothing I can do