We used to be lovers
that quite in love with each other...
Echoes of sweet silence
prance virgorously in my head...
Only because you're my tragedy
I will die a million times every day...
Im not here
you dont see me...
I yearn for the days once missed the days of young...
Were I would look you in the eyes and being told...
Do you still love me???
I ask you with fears...
Don't say that you love me when you don't
don't say that you would take it all back when we...
In the shadows they hide.
Watching my every move...
Crack...
goes my pen...
A THOUGHT like a flower upon mine heart,
And drew around it other thoughts like bees...
Sorrow etches life into fading dreams
that echo their despair when...
I do not think I am meant to have friends
Everyone lets me down or betrays me...