She walks around as if everything is okay.
But nobody can see the hurt in her eyes.
She holds the pain in and tells no one.
But everyone is beginning to see.
Scars are appearing on her wrists.
It's the only pain she can control.

She needs a hero.
Someone to fight for her, when shes given up.
She needs a saviour.
To save her from her demons.
She needs herself.
To love her, when the world wont.

And as I loose my guardian angel, I ask you to grant the one wish your wings promised. Kill me...

My soul burns in anguish and despair, but angels like you keep me from being burnt.

I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken && the one who could always brighten up your day... Even if she couldn't brighten her own

I've been laying here all night, listening to the rain. Talking to my heart and trying to explain.
Why sometimes I catch myself wondering what might have been. Yes I do think about you, every now and then.

You wrapped your hands tight around my heart
you squeezed it full of pain

Breaking hearts is what you do the best but why does it have to be mine?

Why would you spend so much time fixing my broken heart just to break it once more?

You know when a girl is lying when she tells you that shes fine