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| I used to pretend when I was young, that I wouldnt be judged by the song that I sung. Who would have thought ..in my world of pretend, one day I'd grow up and my dreaming would end. My heart is in doubt and I dont know of who. It might be myself..but I think that its you, So here I am lost in this void that is growing. Ignoring the help for the pain I am showing. I set here for days with my life to the wall. Telling myself to "make sense of it all". A photo of you and night into day.... I wish I'd detach but I cant find the way. |
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