• Crying soul,black hole depends in my heart before it tears apart.There's someone I think about but he's quit as a mouse.My shivering,sweating pain lerk,when he's silent I feel like dirt.A passion expression,extreme heat and aggression.When I'm around him my fingers twitches,my hand sweats,and my lovely deepest words becomes threats.By that time I would want to cry or kill myself so I can die.Then nobody would care or notice,and that's one of my deepest devotions,other words emotions.