The tears fall down my face as a bow my head in disgrace.
I don't know why i act this way I now know i'm not ok.
My wrist are soon to be dreching with blood pouring out of my viens as hope that all my shame goes with the blood.
When fools rush in ones bound to get hurt and regret what they've done.
am i really sure i've found the one because my heart is in a shake and i dont know what to make of this feeling
how can something so right feel so wroung when all is done.
