I'm floating high, up in the sky.
Lifted, as if with helium...

Like a ball of red yarn, you can unravel all of...
If it will only please you...

Glass walls around me shatter.
All the things before, no longer matter...

I surrender.
Wildly attracted, reasons unknown...

I can not remember..
The last time I did not feel broken...

Anxiety.
I feel like I'm spiraling out of control...

White Roses Painted Red..
Hoping for passion, gaining pain instead...

It is said for all the sad words of tongue or pen...
The saddest are these, 'What might have...

My ship is sailing, in a endless starlit night..
Black clouds on the horizons, giving me a fright...