"We'll run away from tomorrow, with our lips locked"

I suppose when you don't see the point of getting hurt, you forget how hurt feels like.

And thats when you don't know you're hurting someone else.

Or care much that you're hurting someone else.

If you knew, would you care? Would you stop?

If you saw me crying, would you stop?

Would you take me into your arms and tell me its alright?

Or would you tell me to stop being an emotional child, to pick myself up and be rational?