Mar 14, 2007 22:35
if i asked you to run away with me woudl you
to save me from this world, this life that is eating away at my soul
making it hard to breathe
survival is becoming an everyday battle that i am barely winning
im scared of what is to come, afraid of the unknown and worried about what you will think
how will you treat me
will we survive this
will i survive this
no i dont think i will tell anyone, not for a while at least
im losing grip
im slipping
im falling
im scared
i need you
yeah.... i need you....