I always thought that in the end it would always be you that needed me...well now that we've reached our end.. i need you more than you probably would have ever needed me.

It broke my heart (it felt so good to see you.) i've never been one to (put my trust in) when did i become so weak, (or have i always been?) i cant put this all back into place.

He said he loved me so much that he'd give me the world and everything in it....i wonder how many other people he said that to...

You could break my heart a thousand times, and i'd still love you with all of the little pieces i have left.

Forgetting yesterday's thoughts, tripping over today's mistakes, and hiding from tomorrow's consequences.

Angel of darkness
vampire of night..
take me from my sickness,
hide me from light

My mechanical arms and robotic heart, try to love you back but routine has torn us apart..this just isnt enough to keep me alive, when im already barely hanging on.

Standing in the streets, lost with no direction...in one hand i got my heart, the other my confession.

My world of paper and ink have become so real, the thoughts and feelings in print, that only i can feel.

Sleep is so distant when you've got every waking moment on your mind..distraction seems so lost when nothing can still this terrible imagination of mine.