The horible urge to cry.......when all the comes out is dry tears..... |
But just like that Barenaked Ladies song, |
How can some one so flawed and imperfect like myself, find someone thats perfect and flawless as yourself? |
NeVeR tRuSt A gUy ThAt WaReS AxE...... |
I want so badly to believe that "there is truth, that love is real" |
And in his darkest hours, |
My inner demons protect me from the evil good in which you teach |
Watching the rose wilt. |
Razors give confort from the things i have felt.....pain is what i seek. |
And in that moment all i ever wanted, |