Crumpled in my corner of dieing hope
Fading from the life I would never know...
Locked away in the desperate dungeon of my mind
Tortured by the haunted past I left behind...
Crying in the corner
With no shoulder to cry on...
It always rained for you
The rain was always good to me...
How can I say that I love you beyond all?
Wherever you lead so many others will certainly...
Who do you go to when the one who wiped your tears is the one who made you cry? |
you wonder why I lash out at a single word |