Did not think you would understand,
Cos you did not need a helping hand...

Just another line, with another dead rhyme,
Pouring my wasted heart out...

My mind a whirlpool of many thoughts,
Spinning out in any direction...

I am an individual yet I am the same.
I have two eyes, but they are their own color, and...

You are my smile in which my lips form,
The feeling which makes me glow...

I want to be there, the way you want me to be,
But I find it so hard when I disagree so...

Every eye that day,
Marveled at her beauty...

It messes you around, it brings you high and low,
Leaves us lost in our own limbo...

Through the keyboard,
We build out relationship...

I know that it is over,
But i still cannot believe that we are through...