It's this tremble of weakness
that squeezes into my skin...

"Everything matters here," he whispered...
His eyes piercing into mine, in eager need to...

There are times when you can never fit in,
where you stand on the boarder line of being...

It finally hits me now,
the pain, the hurt, the past...

Why does everyone seem so real on the other side.
Where I am...

The thoughts of the past is like a vague dream.
I know it happened and true evidence shows...

My hands are shaking because of you,
with the pressure of the greatest fall...

The pain of the memories reaches me,
I can't stand but break down...

And the music my heart beats
matches the pain that i feel...

Why have I changed?
At first I was strong and didn't care...

Whispers of wind tangle through the sky,
carrying it far away...

An invisible being follows me,
haunting my every move...