by darkness Sep 7, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
I wandered down the streets to try to find the girl i had love but i could not i did not mean to hurt her but i just let it out and i felt so bad i got back to my house and was looking at myself in a mirror i looked deep into my eyes and i felt myself dieing inside i looked and looked for the love that i once had but never found her finally i found out that wean she was running a way she was hit by a car i could not fell any more every night i drank more and more finely i died now i walk the streets of gold looking for my true love that i lost |