Your someone kind of wonderful, i just wished you looked at me the same way..

Your hand on my face, assuring me that i will be okay, feeling as though you love me, but a hidden message saying im sorry i cant, we're just friends, is something im going to have to get used to.

Every night i f**k him, your name is what i scream, your face is who i see. && the hands i feel are yours

Loves romance is lifes suicide

A smile to put you on high.A kiss to set your soul alright.Would it be alright if I spent tonight being loved by you?

But truth be told im breaking down
and my jaded thoughts are fading out

Everything im dying to tell you
is everything i wish you would say..

Your blood is stained on my hands
your pain is fixed in my heart
your tears are dried on my face
your soul is living in my body

Lost in words…
Hidden in lies…
Memories forgotten…
Silent goodbyes…

Silently leaving this behind…nothing left but me