I was planning to plant
you a garden, to plant...
Elegant and beautiful
In her dress...
You used to call me an angel, with flowing blond...
An angel of love, embraces and care...
The anger keeps me alive every single time.
It's all part of the cycle...
How does it feel to be loved?
When you’re always being shoved...
I like to be left alone
But when people don't notice I'm...
Slowly I open up my
Ordinary, warm heart...
I
never know what...
Upon a night so cold and dreary
feeling life drain, making me teary...
... it rained today, and yesterday
my bluey sky, growls black and grey...
Mind aches,
Heart breaks...
Empty...