What makes you think he wants you
When to him your heart has spilt...
He walks Down the dark hallway
The walls regard him...
Shedding tears of anguish
Running down ones face...
A cold and wintry day to be,
I drift to sleep again...
This place is it reality or am i jus dreaming, it...
She sits alone
with no one around...
When open your heart
Searching For Love...
You laugh and laugh at my humility
my anger grows with each giggle...
We sit outside the boundaries,
That mark the walls of town...
If i had a gun, I'd shoot you in the head
I'm not sure why but maybe i want you dead...
I wish I were someone, anyone but who I am
The closer I get to "The House"...
I' ve left your hand, I think.
So it is now your turn to choose...