I like this guy,
But he doesn't know...
So alone, I drown in my own regrets and sorrow.
Maybe if I would have never asked you what pain...
1998:
Two children sitting...
Day 1
Solace leaves early in the morning only to find...
And as the engine roared wild,
They left me all alone to fight...
You were a Saturday nightfall;
a thousand phantom leaves would sprawl...
I try to hide my eyes somehow
from the streams of sunshine...
This is me
here...
I'm trying to not
let you see...
She's haunted by hurt,
And silenced by pain...
Screaming in the middle of the night,
Both of us trying to win the fight...
Im not here
you dont see me...