I'm Liz. |
Once long ago, I was empty,
Empty of life, air, and love...
How strange that you should have these feelings...
And I wonder if you even know what they mean...
I'm lost,
Lost in this ocean of emptiness...
Driving in tears,
Quiet tears...
Theres a little blue box,
That rests beside my bed...
Life is about achieving a balance. Once life is balanced, then that is the perfect "utopia". Except, life can never be balanced. And if it could, the average human would become bored of perfection and therefore upset the balance of everything. |
Don’t worry about me, I’ll be okay. I will get over him in a million days ant I’ll stop crying when the world stops spinning. |
A heart is like a broken mirror. It's better to just leave it broken then hurt yourself trying to fix it. |