We packed our bags
Never took a second glance...

Every moment is spent in fantasy
The only world that I ever knew...

Winter’s last breath has burnt out in the...
Beautiful pink blossoms as spring passed us by...

I think the air is clearing
All the storm clouds fade away...

Keep telling myself that this isn’t real
It is not love for you that I truly feel...

The covers barely give warmth
To your fragile frame upon your bed...

Messed up again just trying to tell a story
Of my life so far, did not mean what I said...

So sick of feeling like no one is there
Even though I can name all the people who say they...

I felt more alone then, more that I ever had
Why can’t you see that I’m more than...

Love you more than I did yesterday
Love you now and for always...

Isolated within this vast expanse
No one else to hear me scream...

Mutilate me
I know you hate me...