Is it just me? or do you go around thinking you havn't done anything wrong?

Trapped inside this glass box. watching and waiting for you to rescue me...

As long as i have my blade i'll be just fine.

Spoken words of heart-break, Soul catching fire, truth escapes my mind.

Emotions are so strong.

PLease stop giving me these bruises.

Is it time to fake a smile again?

Candles left burning, dripping wax freezes time.

All i need to go off that cliff over there, is just one more painful cut caused by you.

Asking the devil for a second chance at life.