Heavy metal balces
through your pitch black...

Your heart is poundingh
your body is cold with delight...

A blanket of safety
your arms do create...

Crying for the past
five years...

I need help
i need you by my side...

Skin deep scars are nothing
compared to the scars...

Why do you make me cry?
Why do you make me sad...

Running late
unable to think straight...

You claimed to be my friend
hurt me so bad i could not mend...

I see your scars
your tears...

Trees whipping
back and forth...

I love how you are shy
looking like you could cry...