A figure stands
She stands alone...

My mind wanders
My red heart is gone...

Lost in your eyes
I can't say no whenever you look at me...

I've gone to him
by dreaming paths...

This poem isn't mine I would like to clear that...
He is a god in my eyes...

I'll stand there, waiting beside you.
Till the day comes, that you leave me...

I feel like I havent been as good
Of a friend as I could have been...

I cant even begin to count
Every mistake Ive made since i began to breathe...

I know you see a smile,
I know you hear me laugh...

Cold
Like the winters breeze...

White as the snow outside
Blue are my fingers and toes...

Hey! How are you? Me? I am dying. Sound like fun...