Oh how I miss the uplifting cloud, light
armin's corner still here paul cannot flight...
All I do is think of you
yes lady, your smile I dream of too...
Speeding my hands while others taste the smell,
Suicidal thoughts haunting me to go to hell...
The first sight of you,
Took my breathe away, too true...
Here I sit slowly wishing for my death to come,
Cul-de-sac...
Pondering on this dusty road,
I remember carrying you...
Moving along, steadily, as I waste each day it...
So shall I blunt it out once again so I can drip...
So Mr.-solid-as-a-rock
I'm pretty sure you have hit your final mark...
Seeking this emotion, has cupid fallen to never...
Man has taken the pistol and shot this heavenly...
So as you go on continue with your masked...
The both of you staring and glaring as if I have a...
So my inked stains submitted onto paper,
My first saying 'see you later...
Who am I fooling this daily attention,
Like a child I'm feeling, those looking too many...