I'm tired of feeling numb. I'm sick of these stupid tears, hugging my pillow, humming my fears. I'm dieing for someone to run to, anyone to hold my hand. I wanted that person to be you, but you just push me in the sand.

Every shooting star falls, every cloud cryes, and every loving storie gets forgotten.

Lonely times sneek inside
i am filled with little pride
shaking and trembling within this house
ill stay quiet just like a mouse....