The crystals of pain
fall down on her skin...
Mirror mirror
On the wall...
Joey, Joey
how do i love thee...
Joey, Joey
how do i love thee...
Thought of whats to come
are flooding through her head...
People know
right here right then...
Its funny when the times we shared
smolder into nothing...
Perfect worlds
all made of glass...
Im so clumsy, i cant even skip. I always end up falling down and getting hurt. Same goes for my heart when it skips beats. |
I find it rather sad, when ' it dosnt matter' could sum up my entire life, because i know, i never really [ m a t t e r e d ] |
&& When it comes right down to it. I will [ a l w a y s] be the [ m i s t a k e ] |