You appeared out of nowhere,
Stole my heart in a minute...

I'm not crying for you,
I'm not crying about my broken heart...

You look at me,
You see what I've become...

Falling
With broken wings I start to fall...

Sitting down,
Looking around...

I walk in,
Listening to my I-pod...

I'm sorry for hurting you,
I'm sorry for always being there...

Out on the street,
Alone with your words...

The bitter touch of tears,
Running down your face...

People cut themselves,
They say it eases their pain...

He gave her a rose,
Beautiful, Blood red...

A beautiful flower, no different from the others...