I just need someone to talk to
Something to believe in...

I don't want to take a pill...
I don't want to slit my wrists...

The music blasts
Covers the sound...

My heart
Your hands...

Did you think I wouldn't mid
That you tore my life apart...

The darkness is too much;
Like a velvet abyss...

I was just beginning to like who I was
And now I'm scared to be myself...

The heat of his breath
On the back of my neck...

You're gone for good my summerwind. I miss you so...

I'm living in the past
And I don't want to leave...

I wish that I could go back
to how it was in this picture...

My mind cannot begin to conceive
the concept of the future...