Sitting here wondering what i did wrong and wondering if i did care. when every time you came around it made me so happy but the love was never there.
questioning my own insanity i begin to pick up the phone agreeing with was is unclear. alone sitting in the bedroom wishing someone can come take me far from here.
dreaming of the thing i can't touch like realty is'nt evan there. praying for the answer why every things not fair.
constaplating sould i stay or should i go leave all that isn't gray but if i journey on can i ask is this my faith.
closing my eyes so no one see's the tear's that i cry.
becouse i have to move on not nowing if this is a lie.
as my head begin to spin. i start to look so thin
like this life is making me sick and the fire slowly burning out the wick.
but know that the snow fall's i begin to breath knowing we both arent ment to be
