i don't know what to say bout me now. everything i touch seems to dissappear sooner or later. well...many dark past and well..i use parties to take my stress away. never like people to ask my to change. |
The cold darkness covers my eyes
Leading to the despair in life...
Chocolates are made
Roses are given...
In the dark place
Where no one knows...
The feeling of a hand at your heart
Crushing your feelings into a ball...
A sin I have done
For falling in love with him...