I just want to scream.
The fear of falling...
The palpitation of my heart grew.
In the background, there were birds...
I sat there,
Lost in deep thoughts...
Its funny how Darkness holds someone,
Never letting them go from its grips...
It ripped itself into many pieces,
As if there wasn't anyone good enough for it...
Would you still love me tomorow, if I tell you the truth about me? |
I'll give you my heart, if you promise not to break it |
Without love, why should I hope for happiness? |