Whenever I closed eyes
It seems to bring tears to my eyes not knowing if I’ll awake up the next morning without heart
It scared me to death whenever I sleep
Seen the people that I used to love past through my eyes
Whenever I’m awake
I can feel the spirts that have long past this world
I feel hated and fear of the living
There scared moved on and also scared to be forgetting
Like a shiver down my spine on cold winter day
Will this be my life too never moving on
Scared of been forgetting in the darkness
 Koji_Fire001 · Thu Mar 22, 2007 @ 01:11am · 1 Comments |
