Dec 03, 2006 00:06
Fed up with laughing
Tired of crying
Sick of trying
To beg for your love
I hunger for attention
I'm starving to death in this lonliness.
I don't know how to read you anymore
Should I even try
Or forfeit this one?
Maybe I'm just scared
Everyone has fears.
So unpredictable.
I don't know what to look at.
The sky's so dark.
I can't see.
I can't see.
I can't see.
Please help me find the light.
Please..I beg of you.
Spare my human existence.
Mend up my broken heart.
It's been broken a few too many times.
So that it's become immune to the glue which has always been
Temporary.
Could always be temporary?