Don't say you love me,
When your eyes say otherwise..

You are the dose of Morphine that could Numb but never Heal this wound in me...

Cry because it ended,
Or Smile because it happened?

Sometimes when you fight too hard,
You tend to forget what exactly you're fighting for...

I hold my breath so you won't hear me Scream,
When you walk away..

It isn't about the people who left,
It's about the people who was left behind..

Life is a bloody Bastard,
Time is it's Assistant,
Along with Emotions,
They send Humanity into chaos...

Let's close our eyes and go back to when we're 5 years old..
And never have to worry about anything..

Don't smile at me...
When you know you're about to cry...

Hard to let go..
Harder to hold on...