Aug 06, 2004 16:41
stop breathing
hands shaking
time stealing
i'll be okay
one day
this will mean
everything and nothing
but i'll be okay
tears falling
butterflies flying
flowers wilting
yesturdays sorrows
overwhelming
tomorrows hopes
todays dreams
i'll be okay
crying out
someones name
i dont who that is anymore
you'll be okay
together we are
today
yesturday
tomorrow
we're okay