Heartbreak...HEARTBREAK TASTES JUST LIKE STEELHow do you feel? I designed myself to love you more, I scratch your skin, I'm waiting outside to tell you you're lovely.I crawl to your house and I nail myself to your door with my arms outspread, so you can see that I love you more.I slit my wrists with porcelain and I tear my throat to shreds so you would notice me, finally, finally.I swallow my promise to never taste this again, I'm laughing as I bleed to death, as I bleed to death, as I bleed to deathHold out. It's such a waste to say that you need me more, when you really don't at all.It's the iron taste of blood in my mouth from biting my ton