Escapes are hard to come by...

by Black Heart Still Beating   Aug 5, 2009


Some times at night i start thinking.
Some times during the day i dream.
Some times i try to picture you in my mind.

At times i like to believe that you love me.
At times i sit in bed for hours crying.
At times its just too much for me to handle.

At night i dream.
At night i dream about you
At night i try to escape into my dreams, your there to.

Once and a wail i like to hope.
Once in a life time you get to truly love someone.
Once i realized that hope was a lie.

Lies are evil.
Lies are sceems.
Lies are what i believed.

Now I'm lost I'm blackness.
Now i need a hug
Now i need a friend.

What i need now is an escape
What i want now IS you
What i deserve now is better then you.

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  • 15 years ago

    by junet

    I like the opening :)

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