She stood there,
bright brown eyes...

My words have taken
A turn for the worse...

He said he loved me,
Said he'd always...

Will you always be there when I call?
Will you catch me when I fall...

The sky is dark
The air is cold...

The room starts to spin as I slowly fall to floor...
It feels cold as I drift in and out of reality...

Lost but not found.
My soul is simply a book unread...

Your midnight eyes
Will shine...

In the darkness I can never see
what stares back at me...

Slit my wrists and watch my death.
You never gave a damn...

I sat there in the
stillness of the library...

They say it cant be true,
Because we are too young...