Isn't love a strange old thing,
so complex to understand...

Stop it is what i said
but you just carried on...

I feel like my windows not mine anymore
its like someones thrown a brick inside...

I find myself wasting time
with hope of hearing the words...

There is no one else to blame
for the scars I can't escape from...

I hear you every night
through the whispers in my pillow...

Promises
meaningless words...

Your such a great friend
cos your friendships true...

I'm stuck inside a Ferris wheel
that is rising high above the ground...

My dreams get darker every night,
as new memories flood my mind...

How will I ever be able to heal my deepest wounds...
when I can't even begin to understand how they got...

I was feeling very low
everything dragged me down...