No, she's not fine
No, she doesn't matter
No, her heart has broken
No, her soul is lost
Yes, she's so scared
Yes, she's lost
Yes, she wants to be protected
Yes, she wants to be loved
Doesn't everybody?
On this world?
Wish to be loved?
Wished to be protected?
She pushes them away
She cries late into the night
As she cries
No one can hear her
Because the echoes her tears should make
They're dropping into a jar
A jar that is her heart
Her heart overflowing with tears
Her lungs reek of smoke
Her eyes turning to glass
As she begins to fade away to
Dust
ESTÁS LEYENDO
All about......ME
De TodoBasically, some stuff I feel the need to get off my chest. And stuff about ME
