Verse 1
Take my hand. Let our fingers touch...
She's not as strong as she leads on.
For she sets her walls on fire...
What is regret?
You wonder as is rises from your skin burning your...
Remember when
we talked for hours at a time...
Burning Tears...
You think you know this girl?
You couldn't be more wrong...
There's no sense in playing games
Playful things aren't razorblades...
I used to be a dreamer
Who sat at the back of my mind...
My Final Goodbye.
A Poem By: Broken Wings...
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real...
She lives in a world,
Where no one seems to care...
I try to forget your laugh,
And your sweet kiss...