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by Aaron Jun 8, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
I sit in my room, And feel so lonely. I know what will happen soon, And I wish "if only". If only you knew, If only I could say. If the wind blew, I'd get blown away. Sometimes I want to leave, So I retreat to my chamber. And still you wouldn't believe, The things I can remember. All alone I make a fire, And wish it'd burn me down. As the flames grow higher, I make no sound. If I cry, you'll wonder why. So I put on my brave face. And try to embrace, Your love with a sigh. I don't want your tears to shed, Or you to get hurt. I'd much rather me be bled, And very badly burnt.