These are our scars
and these are our eyes...

Theres a place that we go
with rows and rows...

Its so easy one quick swipe
my hand will go over it bc im slighty scared...

Take a lonely road and stomp it till its dirty
take a bruised heart and beat it till its bloody...

And then u see the sky come closer....
could it b that ur flying or is it that the blue...

The most perfect day of our lives
when the wind blows in ur hair...

I am nothing
i am weak...

~the beginning of the poem goes out to all and the...
"i love u&quot...

I believe that your eyes are fading and changing...
I believe that this is the New Year the beginning...

~rite now I'm in the prossess of deleting stuff...
So ill just jump off his back...

Sweet dagger
u grab it as if your about to make love to its...

U stare at my face
and theres my serious glare...