You came into my life
a best friend not yet known...
I cannot sleep.
I lie awake...
Depression. Suicide.
Is there really any difference...
Painted pictures,
glittered gowns...
The hand that writes these words
is not one to be compared...
No one knows the real me inside.
No one would care if I lost all my pride...
I walked to the edge
of the tide from the sea...
Your face is forever in my head.
Your touch forever felt...
Packed her bags
and left her home...
I don't know what he's thinking.
I used to know his face...
I can see your face
behind my eyes...
To feel your breath
upon my neck...