I hate whats happening
why cant it stop...

Let go of my hand
you cant lead me forever...

Eyes are dry
no tears released...

Im breaking beneath this pressure
knees are weak, giving up beneath me...

Sometimes the sun doesn't shine
and it just rains all the time...

Hand in the shape of a fist
pounding the wall...

Looking around
bright light blinding me...

As your hand creeps along my naked back
i wonder how long ill be dreaming...

Hold me tight wipe away my tears
assure me itll be alright...

Put me at ease take me in your arms and hold me...
don't leave my sight...

Drip drop goes the fluid that is red
she lays still, lifeless in her bed...

Its been 2 months and its you I'm still not over
its like finding a 3 instead of 4 leaf clover...