Bad, Fall, and Love: I have this bad habit of
 getting close to people and thinking
 that their always going to be
 by myside; but eventually they
 always leave.
 I have this bad habit of
 loving people a little too much, when
 they don't even love me back;
 and when they leave me my heart
 feels like someone threw it
 from the sky.
 I have this bad habit of
 caring for people, when they don't even
 about me at all. Perhaps, if they
 saw through my eyes they'll see the
 scars I have deep down inside.
 I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm tired.
 I wish feelings didn't exist.
 why do feelings exist anyways
 I always fall for everything and let
 it destroy me. It's my fault after all,
 but I still have hope that one day I find
 a person that shares the same bad habits
 as me.