Mar 16, 2005 21:21
I can't make my words work, and I can't make it make sense.
I cry.
I get sad.
I get mad.
I get jealous.
I get worried.
I get scared.
I get paranoid.
I want to talk too much.
I over think.
I over analyze.
Whats wrong with me?
It's my fault.
I have a heart of glass. And it's shattering. I'm shattering. I'm lost. I'm confused. I'm wandering.
I just want to know that you NEED me.
and that icon----> the one over/up there... it's the world I live by.. YOU!