Oct 10, 2005 00:58
To the boy with the crooked smile
So locked inside himself that he is loosing his identity
My heart has a permanent place for you
I am sure you think that I only think of the past
Oh how you are mistaken
I miss you and your honesty
I miss that innocent grin across your face
Because of these things I only look ahead
I hope daily I could see that or something like that from you again
So withdrawn and so afraid to face what's on the other side
You run away screaming into the darkness
This is what breaks my heart
BLAH BLAH BLAH... Will make this way better later
Goodnight