When she was a little girl,
She would paint beautiful pictures in her head...

Seriously?
They laugh over a serious tragedy...

You were in my dream last night
Just like any other night you were...

I miss you
Every single waking moment of my day...

Make fun of me again
I dare you...

I'm simply hanging on
Grabbing onto anything that'll keep me up...

I am simply an echoing voice
dying out as I bounce off each wall...

Sometimes it hurts me more
When you say things like...

My heart is like glass
It is easily broken...