Even though we fight,
I walk my days with no fright...

I am so tired of being lied to,
and the feeling of loss...

You never seem to really see,
what it is i try to explain...

Why do they care?
or even pretend...

The sky turns grey,
i look away...

I am hurt with a pain that is unreal,
i now crave the days when i used to feel...

This is my heart,
it cracks, it breaks...

I love the way you push me around,
even though it gives me a bruise...

I cannot stand being in this place
Where to people I'm just a face...

I didn't even know that i would wake up today.
My life flashed before my very eyes...

Maybe it was meant to be,
now I'm not being cheesy...

Urges,
Stress...