When your alone and in need of a friend,
I'll be there...

I'm lying still,
as my world spins round...

If I try to understand myself,
It's like falling into sin...

I'm not scared to cry,
I'm scared to show my weaknesses...

I lived in a black and white world before i met...
When i saw your face for the first time...

I feel like a weed in the garden of Eden.
A spider in the home of God...

I am not here,
I am walking in an abyss of my own mistakes...

Rising up,
from blackened oceans...

Is this love?
Every minute of my life...

When I think about you,
nothing comes to mind...

I cannot write this poem,
for i have lost my sense of art...

Don't talk to me,
for I have nothing to say...