Taking pain and giving pain is all there is to it...
An addiction that makes you fit...

The problems in this life are hard to bare
we live in a world of images which begins to tear...

I sit here writing this so called letter
trying to find the right words to make it all...

Does not her kiss mean more to you than an...
does not her hugs mean more to you than an...

Fear and anger takes over the mind
Instinct,Reaction takes over in no time...

My heart is beating faster
my bones begin to shake...

No amount of writing can change what i have done
some form of sin I've committed which for me...

Writing is like an addiction
a way to get rid of the pain...

Denied the reality he couldn't accept
the secret brought tears which made him weep...

No im not crawling back to you in the end
You will only hurt me reject me once again...

Her sweetness is like honey.
her body is warm and cuddle...

I remember the way she looked me in my eyes
and without words we would communicate...