Lost
2005-04-27 || 3:42 a.m.

Never to speak again. That's what you said.

It's funny how I love you.
Even though my heart is shattered. I still breath.

Put myself in the middle of it all.
See where helping got me?

Lonely, Alone, broken, can't breath, Cant see. Can't move.

I've lost my will to cheer up.

Shut your Mouth