I never meant to cut that deep
I was not ready...
Dissociate oneself from the entire world .. you...
Take a deep breath and prepare to fly...
I wear a painted on smile
As reality pulls on every one of my strings...
~ I have picked my poison
Now I'm choking for air...
Ever
So...
Imagination
Makes...
Oh dear,
Another whole year...
At what point are words pointless?
Is it when the words have been dulled down from...
You were the batteries to my clock.
Since you have been gone my time has stopped. I...
Woe, is me...
This is not how I was meant to be...
Alles Gute zum Geburtstag!!! |
Mixing emotions can brew incredible deadly potions. |
...We come back to life just to die again... |