A young girl, in the room she sat
aged around 4, if that...

Its feeling lonely at home
When every ones there...

She looks in the mirror,
At what is staring back...

My crimson flow rises,
In the valley of blues...

I get the urge when driving,
To simply plant it and let go of the wheel...

The night was cold
Her face was wet...

-- sorry its so long guys--
â??Hey darl, howâ??s it...

Do you ever cut yourself
To see the marks it leaves...

A young girl, in the room she sat
aged around 4, if that...

What is a love worth having, that is built on...
how can you say hello to someone new, when all you...

This willl be the one last time
that i will see ur beautiful face...

--- please comment and or vote, what u guys think...
Tomorrow seems so far away...