Without a peep |
My heart is a balloon filled with nothing but dark secrets that my fatal friend hides |
Makeup is like a smile |
Decietful is a word that fits you well |
I'm schizophrenic |
Theres a girl crying in my mirror tonight |
Trapped in undefined torment |
Where am I going? Simple lovless drops securely held beneath my veins. Ends so cliched, risen from lost memories. closure. Taking the big leap exits flashing behind cursed eyes. Sleep now love. May the cherry blossoms scent captivate us forever. |