Hear the despiration in my voice,
Feel the pain in my words...
Awaken from this slumber,
amid disquieting dreams...
I stand at the sink, stare directly ahead
My colorless cheeks, once a pink rosy red...
From these depths,
I can no longer see...
Why do we shout?
So people will hear...
I'm scared
Scared of losing you...
I do have
nostalgia to you...
I stare into the dark sky;
never had it looked so eerie...
I lost control
into the darkness of my thoughts i fall...
Submerge me in the ocean--
leave out the part where...
A phone call can be demoralizing,
sending your mind into the abyss...
What am i doing?
I stare at myself,wondering...