You walk behind me,
one step away...

A house of laughs
‘Smack’ a hit a blow...

You live you life in another's place
your not meant for the life your living...

The raging anger burns
Scolds my eyes...

A boy with Armour
is broken inside...

To think there are no more memories to make,
That each day is one further from you...

His touch, a thunderstorm beneath my skin
No wonder, sparks were flying from within...

Memory’s came back
I then realized...

Never thought I would be saying this
Didn’t think you would want to hear...

Her little chuckle,
as i undo the buckle...

Alone, I am surrounded
By the ones that I need...

I searched for these words within you
With hope that my heart could keep...