why did it come to tis...
maybe tis cld be e last..
winding path down my face..
love is a pain tis time..
in tis lonliness theres nth to fear..
everytime i ask if tis cld be e last..
tht i dint need u more now..
randomness of weariness
u made me wanting to leave tis pain..
e truth may tear up my heart...
why am i still holding back my tears..
why do i keep asking..
if i ever will..
i need e keys to myself..
it sths juz draws me deeper..
maybe i will..
or i never will.
~tas