Happiness is an emotion I was born to this world without,

I'll be honest the silver linings are getting harder and harder to manufacture
And the smiles are so difficult to fake.

I am choking back my longing for shed tears
So strangulated by my lonesome fears plead
Don\'t worry too much, it only hurts when I breathe

My gift to you, my heart was yours.

"this is to dying in another's arms and why i had to try it.."

So what can it be, no one hears me call. echos back at me, no ones there

These walls are paper think and everyone heres every little sound

Your words are deadly weapons, killing me, destroying me

Shattered shards of glass faintly resemble an image of your broken heart

Only if i chould take your pain, and frame it, and put it on my wall...