Breathe,
In and out...

Running.
Can't you feel it...

Held in the grip of the Reaper,
I watch my friends slink away...

This was my part of the Creative Writing's Talent...
How many times have you walked down these halls...

We seem to be getting distant..
We seem like we're far apart...

I promised no knives,
I promised no guns...

Calling,
Speaking...

Sleeping,
Sadness...

I don't know what I want.
I don't know what I need...

I cause you pain.
Thats all I seem to do...

Darkness
Suspension...

Can't believe what you make me feel,
When I hear your voice, I melt...