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The truth is... You will always be alone, my child.

A boy grows up only once, but it is not until he drives through his first red light, when he finally knows he's really alive.

How many time is this twisted relationship going to hurt me,
Push me over the edge and scorn me...
Do I really deserve to feel like shit everyday of my life...?

Just thought that I would write something for you to tell you how I felt about this evening ( Read more... )

For all the dreams,
Made to nightmares,
And days passed by,
That brought you tears...
A wish is still living,
Beyond your fears,
And he's out there,
Somewhere close,
And how far would you go,
To take him there,
That place of despair,
Beneath hair,
Beyond the eyes,
And inside the heart,
That crys every time,
You wish he was there.

Sometimes I think I must be the most unlucky guy on the face of the planet... :-(

Give me one good reason I shouldn't delete this charade of words, to be forever lost to the information highway...

Im tired of being the bad guy,
Cut out copies,
And throw away the seeds,
Did you grow that night,
Or was it just my imagination,
Sitting in that chair,
That night of lies,
Im such a creep,
You know,
Driving in rain,
Snow,
And still drunk you know,
But it wasnt the situation,
But where I go,
That makes me the low,
And behold,
Bad Guy.

Sometimes he sits at the same bar stool,
Every night,
And it isnt the drunk,
But the feeling,
Of not feeling,
Anything...
He loves.