I can only stream tears
while reaching for my answers...

What is it to be done,
If not yet started...

To tell me you think you're not good enough for me...
Is a slap to my face...

I continue to ponder.
I continue to stare...

Disfigured by all your tauntings.
You force me to hide away...

Brushing your head deep
into my chest...

Have you ever laid your head back?
Closed your eyes and...

Crashing thuds and bolts
come running from the sea...

A reflection of myself in
the mirror that stands...

Lying in between your legs
sighseeing our pasts...

I've wished for his love.
For him to care...

Looking up the definition of me
the meaning of life...