Blood runs cold.
Colder than ice.
The truth be told in spite.
Its nether right or nice.
A cold heart torn apart cry's its tears in silence.
A lost girl i speak of in need of guidance.
Are you to be the one to help her?
Love her? Teach her? Hold her?
Put no one above her?
Can u fill this void she has?
Give her what she needs?
Bless her with your love?
Make her feel loved?
Can you hold her and tall her every things going to be OK?
Can you kiss her and make the world disappear?
Can you take the pain away from her?
Will you?
Could you?
Please?
She hurts... she cry's... she wants and she needs...
If it was anyone else?
A prettier girl... would you help?
Why make her suffer?
Why turn her away...
If she wanted you what would u say?
"Ewe no way!"
"Never i rather be gay!"
They hurt her...
They all do...
When this girl comes to you...
What will you say or do?
Turn her away.
Tell her shes no good.
Tell her shes wrong... that she cant love you.
What if that girl was me?
What would u say?
What if in the beginning u turned me away...?
Am i no good?
Am i out of place?
Am i worthless...
Am i such a disgrace?
What if i told u your wrong?
What if i told u i was right?
What if i stood up ready to fight?
Would u back down...
Would u turn away...
Right here right now i wanna hear what u gotta say.
I need and i want like any other girl.
I lithe and i show my emotions as they grow...
I need someone strong like any other girl.
And just when i find him he disappears...
