The Breakdown

It would be a lie to say I'm happy.
To say the least, I'm not.
You're drowning me with guilt.
And sorrow surrounds my every thought.

Do you consider me your significant other?
Or is it that you just consider me?
I have feelings, too.

There's a living girl inside of me.
And she's dying to break through.

Just show her the way out.
Teach her how to breathe again.
Teach her how to feel again.
Well, time is running out.

Her heart is like a ticking bomb.
It's itching to explode.
The emotions are ready to show through.

And the target?
Well, it's you.