I want to go back to when we were younger
When happy meals from McDonald's filled our hunger...
Welcome to the set
You're the lead in this play...
Cross my heart,
and hope to die...
I have no love,
I have no life...
Date written: May 15, 2oo8
Been tossing && turning in my bed...
Music blaring in her ears
tears going unshed...
If I were you and you were me
Through my eyes what would you see...
Theres a little blue box,
That rests beside my bed...
One day you'll see shes not the
girl she claims to be...
I'm a ghost in this house
I'm a ghost in the halls...
Beauty from pain
She cuts herself again...
What is perfect?
something I'm not...