She's hiding behind a mask, the mask appears...
*short, sorry...
It's near the time of year again
When she was taken from us...
All these emotions
Building up inside of me...
The small delicate flowers
Deep blue so intense...
I look at this reflection
Starring back at me...
I come here,
To feel at peace...
She is the child,
Who sat on her own...
Like a ghostly nightmare
She began to fall...
What’s the point in people saying
"No offense"...
“Kill yourself tonight, go on, tonight,
You know it would be right...
You will always make me break
Into a million pieces I fall and...
Hate
Love...