There's a fatal line
Most do not see...

I dont want to be
Hiding all alone...

You look at me
Like i dont belong...

White snow
Blue skies...

Hours and days
Turn to years...

Taking the blade
Slicing my wrist...

With each word you breathe
Becomes a gossamer thread...

You played me for a fool
But you never knew the game...

I love you
Said to the air...

Life grows
Inside your womb...

Little bell
Ring along...

Wishing i could see you
Just one more time...