I sit here all alone no where to go surrounded by by the place I've come to call my home i end up here eachday no matter where I want to end up I always end up here upon the windowsill a picture of my family worn and faded through the years wish I were there wish that was home i wish I was stong enough stong enough to let a good thing go
is this what burns with in has it been ther ever sice is this what burns with in i don't don't know i don't don't know
we exchange awkward looks oh the toll times took I assure it's still me I'm still the person that I was can see it in my smile feel as i hold you I know it'll be hard at first but perfect in awhile we have to fall back in love and I'm ready to to fall back in but cause I see blossum into what it once was time don't mean a thing when you faceing down forever a single moment is more and less than everything
This can't be the end cause it dosen't feel that way This can't be the end is it the end is it the end
I've been trying to fight it been trying to ignore it all but I can't anymore i'm starting to feel it burning inside me I just don't know can you give me a clue this moment i felt less than alive how bout you?
is this what burns with in has it been ther ever sice is this what burns with in has it been ther ever sice is this what burns with in has it been ther ever sice is it the end is it the end
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