Youre times almost up
Youre almost there...
On that fatal Tuesday morning
The world we knew seemed to fade away...
She cried alone
in the opaque room...
Lips bright red, eyes painted
Every inch prepared...
Alone in the darkness; surrounded by walls veiling...
So quiet and so cold; she sat there just crying...
How can u sit on the floor and cry
Hoping and wishing to lye down and die...
Every second my heart rips..
because i always have to see...
I look up at the sky,
on a clear bright day...
The morning after
Last night before...
I hear a softened voice,
a quiet help me in the night...
I think alot about you, even though your the past
but it still puzzles me, why we didn't seem to...
A friend of mine has gone away=( He's moved to...
He's there to stay...