There was that time.
Yes that time
when you brutally hurt me.
What was it oh yea, the trauma you made me suffer.
Unbearable, Deadly, and so painful
I try to forget, but some went away but it's still there lingering some where
The part were it burns in flames that keeps reminding me in my head.
It haunts me everyday of my regretful life,
I try to run away but it seems, I'm stuck in a plastic box.
God... where are you where could you be?
The life i need is with him but i cannot seem to find him.
This is a curse that lives forever,
That go's on,
when i wake up,
when i sleep,
when i dream.
