I jumped, you caught me.
I laughed, you joked...
Laying down staring at the moon,
A girl of nineteen seemed to appear...
As i drown my self in sorrow,
I can't see any tomorrow...
A lone warrior walks with the shadows,
An articulate loving soul...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Being sad is a passing fad...
I'm not sure you know I no longer visit you for it...
I know it's impossible to love me...
Because I make it so...
A river ran along my cheek.
Past lips that tremble but dare not speak...
Here I am
lost in thought...
"You're disgusting," says her reflection
As she stares at her own face...
Sometimes I reach that certain point
when all I need is you...
Hate me
Love me...