I remember the day we first met,
when you told me i meant so much to you.
you were my dream boy, you were my love.
you still mean the same, only now you're gone.
i wish to have those days back, i wish to have us
but deep down, i know for a fact, that you have moved on.
please forgive me, hey, listen to what i say.
i meant the words i said, i meant it when i said i love you.
not past tense, not forgotten, it still stands strong, my words and my love.
hey you.....sorry i love you so much.

The accent from
above; glove over
glove, folding flames
into the hearts of love.

And through those eyes -
as cold as caves -
rest the memories
of men made slaves.

I'm alive
I want to die
I hope you're happy
I hope you cry when I'm gone
I smile all the time
My smile is fake
I have so many friends
I have so many blades
I have a family
They hate me
I don't need help*
I need saving

For he liked her,
And she he;
But it had to end.
They both were in love
With melancholy.

lol me too