The feeling of your arms around me
I dont feel that with anyone else...

Sometimes its hard
for me to tell you...

&&I can hear your voice in my head
when i read your messages...

What have I gotten myslef
into...

Sigh.
he's so much mroe than just a pretty face...

I guess what I've been
trying to tell myself...

So you say you love me-
Do you mean it...

Each red line across my wrist
a signature of my fate...

Want to paint my face
and pretend that I am someone else...

These tears beg to fall from my eyes
And all I want is to talk to you...

I hate how my eyes feel like the ocean
is surgin around them...

Through the noise
I am silence...