My scars are not visible
my thoughts can not be heard...

Is love enough?
Enough to turn me around...

Your smile
Your style...

She\'s turning paler by the minute
Her lips are turning blue...

What is it?
An emptiness in your soul...

Slowly I am drowning
Drowning in my own sorrow...

He held her down
As she tried to scream out...

I remember when it was the three of us
Sitting on our wall...

Part of me is glad to know what it is like to hurt
To be betrayed...

A sorrow
So Deep...

When I think of you...
I can't feel the pain...

When will it be my turn...
My turn to find someone...