she lives, she loves me not.. she lives.. she loves me not..
so i ran with the mistakes that were spilled down the pages. these ink letters bleed for days, crying out in passion to a pen thats been broken. im waiting for the right star for my motion picture, moving so fast. driving slower than ever, i dont care who sits in the backseat anymore. ive been captured by a girl who doesnt say my name, and right now shes screaming from the rear view mirror. and if i never say words again, tell them it was because she left. she took my heart and everything else..
her color changed so fast.
from pink to blue.
then i let go.