Why do u always seem to leave
right when i need you most...

Lonely
forgotten...

I tell you I...
That is a complete lie...

I know why you have to go
but it doesn't hurt any less...

Music is a mystery
It creeps into our soul...

I miss your smell, your touch, your everything.
I put you on a pedistol...

Please say its not true
the reason she is so blue...

So i have this thing i do.
its called running...

Every girl dreams of being Cinderella
Every girl wants to wear a pretty dress...

Sisters
for...

Standing alone
you begin to transfix all of your thoughts...

Imagine
one...