Tears of sadness fall quietly to the ground, wary looks upon faces, darkened gazes, eyes of color fade to black,old names,old pasts, come into view, life begins to fade away as time begins to repeat it's ways as i cut deeper into wounds not yet healed.
Sadly am i waiting,wanting,looking for a way out, i am locked in a high tower hidden from view only,my phantom can save me but of course i forgot he is dead along with my dead soul and mind..i am sick and tired of human life i am so EMO.
