A Bipolar mind
Is never a quiet mind...

Laced with desire
Tonight's the night, filled with fire...

Someone once told me
That one day...

Today.
The worst day...

I lay there laughing
It's our spot...

Your hazel eyes drew me in
Your smile warms the room...

I close my eyes
All I see...

I am me
I live in a world of utter perfection...

He wouldn't even be talking to me If it wasn't for
The terrible secret...

I want to be alone
By myself...

I am slipping away
Losing control...

I thought you were perfect
Nothing like the others...