So depressed in my little world, I smile for you, and laugh for you.
When inside I battle with the self, That makes me cry.
I can't tell you these things, I don't want you to feel bad.
Please don't make me tell you, The truth to why I feel this way.
For if you knew, You too would cry.
Like I do all day.
The life I live, Has so much to do with you.
I can't think straight, unless your around.
My life has gone down,
Down
Down,
To the point, where I'm never alone...
...Even when I am, I wish
I wish you didn't, Have to see me this way.
crying all the time, and dying on the inside.
If you can't see, The sign for help I send
Then that means, Your not my friend...
I'll always love you, But I'll always be cold.
And when I die, I hope you will be there
Letitbo · Mon Feb 01, 2010 @ 10:00pm · 0 Comments |