Why do you have to play these
games...

There must be somewhere i belong,
someone's arms to call a home...

I want you to see my soul through my eyes,
not make it seem as though i am as empty as i...

It's not a physical desire,
it's to know that i am simply...

Ill write this one last time,
youll read only truly one line...

Stop looking down at me like i stand as crooked as...
stop contradicting me what i say will always be...

Touch me when you feel,
stop my obsession here...

A cold wind rushes in,
a cool breeze whooshes out...

You lie to me as if i don't know,
you talk to her like you have no...

Bloody cuts,
Red gashes...

NOT USED TO THIS FEELING OF BEING ALONE IN YOUR...
NOT USED TO THe THRILL WHEN YOU TOUCH ME WITH YOUR...

A shot is fired
She falls to the ground...