Try to find out what to makes you tick becouse i lay down.
sorrow and shit! just let me say, I like that.
Despret I will crawl waiting for your all.

Sorry, want hurt. I deputed last verson in habbits to break and fall apart.
would she speaks of love if she knew, i was in a shadow. Could she hear me!?

My flesh is like a bloodsteam of a hurrican. Never get enought of broken twists.
Like the similar game you push to bring the situation on... and told I will and always not to have and belong.

would you hear me!? She says that a broken heart is what I have to give.
What kind of answer was giving? for the equel kind of feeling send and sing in the poem of broken love.

we are here for a reason sends above. No matter what?
Always the teardrops of heaven sky fall, like no other kindness could happen around the world. My dady says it is going to be much better... but she is not chrush and love in me. would she hold a single a tear fallen from heaven sky... if she just was around me.