Sep 20, 2004 16:50
Carrying across the steet
I realized what I have done
Got back into the van
Went to your house appologized
Sorry for my pain
Sorry for my pride
I never ment to be different
Now I'll breathe you in
you are my oxygen
I need you to live
Compress my lungs
To let you in
Breathe You Out
I miss you already
I'm cynical and quite
My heart is cold
That's why I'll always be alone
Distruction Ever Voluptious
I'm so stressed
P.S. Words don't mean anything