In her room.
She cuts...
There he was.
Where he had been all his life...
And she walked away.
that was it...
So who can I tell everything to
I don't know...
I do not know why
Nor do I think I shall ever know why...
If i killed myself
would you then care about the words that you...
My mood is the same shade of gray as the sky...
The clouds cry the tears I will never shed for you...
The storm outside reminds me of my life
The rain pouring down from the clouds are the same...
The urge is different this time
It's not because I'm depressed...
Impulse
Desire...
"pull your hair back"
"don't wear two different shoes"...
You have time to be there father
You have time to be his wife...