maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it

There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her

Every thing seems to be changing around me And i’m not sure i’ll be

How my heart does beat simply by reading your words How it feels like it shall burst from me when you are near When time and space separate

It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination

fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take

A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and

what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that