Every so often
I think to myself...
enough said
too cold to tolerate...
Of all left words
O' nothing is more evident...
She has become a shattered mind hidden away,
praying for amnesia to stay...
These are words I never thought I'd learn to say,
but I don't want to fall again...
I sometimes feel lost behind my trusted mask,
realising that saying I am okay...
If I could move back the hands of time
We'll go back to when you were born...
Understand
You can't see...
We are the lost light,
too used to following the darkness...
I may be lonely,
I may feel cold and numb...
Throbbing temptations sometimes pulsate through my...
remembering my reality and the hidden pain inside...
When everything means nothing
and there appears to be no rainbow beside your...