I sit here
staring at the screen...

When i am thinking of you:
My eyes are hurting...

Rest here
As the storm rises...

I look at you and I see the guy
That makes my heart swirl and twirl...

My life's so fake its almost make believe
its full of illusions and stubborn reminiscences...

What's the point of wanting the family together
When your not even there to be with them...

Watching the rain fall
it goes on steadily...

Why should I listen to your lies
When I can taste the true that lies in you...

I wonder
What makes people think...