The voice inside my head tells me never sleep
the voice inside my heart tells me never to awaken...

When your casted in the shadows
Its hard to see the light...

My age is no defeat for the mind that fills my...
my prescence is no imaginary friend...

Dear diary
these are my last words...

The portrait hung on the wall
like she hung at his feet begging him not to leave...

How can I miss you
how can I make this yearning go away...

Staring in the mirror
tears run down her face...

The way you used to smile and the way you used to...
its all put into the past...

It always feel like my life is caving in
and every thing that started, is at its bitter end...

I spoke my heart and lost my mind
what a broken valentine...

Its hard to find someone to love
its harder to watch it fall apart...

Closer than a shooting star
but farther than the rain...