Black lace that touches the bed adn floor, blood...
hands are cold and skin darkened gray, she was...

Sitting in her room gazing at the wall,
Crying cause she feels like no one cares at all...

Shadows linger in the darkness of our pain,
Sometimes life gets us...

Dreaming deeply about the past,
feeling pain that seems to last...

Im standing alone in a crowded place,
Wondering why your not here, I feel out of place...

She was always alone no one to care,
She hated life it just was not fair...

Here I am again waiting for your call,
I tell myself not again I am going to end it all...

I’m so sick of crying over you,
And I’m so sick of watching things you...

I look away from your eyes as they meet mine,
I try not to care and act as though I am fine...

I wake up in the mornig and cry myself back to...
but still these unforgiving voices they weep...

I dont know what to do about this special guy,
i wanna tell him how i feel but i cant im to shy...

Lets see what happens when were alone,
All my feelings are then scared and condoned...