Sitting, watching the patter of the rain
trying my best to forget this pain...

Sometimes I look at you
and I know i want to die...

When i think of you it makes my heart ache,brake
like a steak...

Light glints, reflecting
armor dark and powerful...

Speak not these
words of herecy...

I don\'t know what to do
now i miss you...

Blood
stained...

Im getting better
and so are you...

Love is
a little pain...

Love is true
they make you believe...

I am the damaged one
causing chaos because its fun...

Yellow smiles
laughter resounds...