I care so much for you, maybe too much.
It hasn't been like this for me, ever...

Standing alone is a chilling room,
Sobs wracking my fragile body...

When your need for expression
Outweighs your sense of control...

Can you feel my pain? See the torment behind my...
Like pools of glass waiting to be shattered...

The past is like a tidal wave, Flooding us with...
And you my friend, worlds apart With no conection...