I think 've opened up a new can of worms,
Asking questions- deep down I already know...

When the world is turned off,
When all of the lights are dim...

I guess what they say is a true story,
That I am a stubborn broken little girl...

She looks like she stole the stars right from the...
And sewed them into the pupils of her gorgeous...

I can't see a single movement or even a letter or...
Not even with my glasses on and fully paying...

Anonymous words filling my head,
Chilly breeze from the cold front...

It's the way her skin color shines in the light,
They way it makes you want to touch it...

Do you really think you know what's going on?
You think you know how this world functions...

Finished for the day
Shower; inhale; nose wrinkles...

I don't know what you did,
But this feeling isn't right...

The touch I cannot embrace,
The kiss I cannot feel...

I've lied to him for what seems to be an eternity...
He found out for the last time two dreary nights...