The Art of Love

Tired of all this crying. All this pain in my heart I might be dying. I'm lonely so I miss you maybe I'm lying. I'm not who you think I am but damn I'm trying. I'm the love you want you're the love I need. Unbreakable skin but for you I bleed. Hold me closer and make the pain go away. Press your lips to mine and promise you'll stay. This love isn't real it's just a game we play. Let's fight to night and ruin the day. Hold on to your heart and I'll do the same. Tear each other apart and wonder who's to blame.