You, my dear, are like a candle.
On and on, just burning, melting...
Thoughts on paper, not too sure why, Brought to...
She's broken
Abused...
I sit here and I wonder why you keep coming back...
Is it because we are meant to be...
Usually I loathe the taste of coffee,
but today I need caffeine to get me through this...
Please don't hate me now.
I know who I was...
Let's try again
To touch the sky...
Hidden in the dark I was free
She could see right through me...
I dont want to be someone who takes second best,
why should i accept what others suggest...
I don't know why i say the things i do,
but even when we fight i think about you even...
Trying to hold back tears
for happiness has been...
You came into my life
in the middle of the day...