Tears falling down on my eyes
Looks like a melting ice
As little as mice
Or maybe lice

I heard the crushing sound
That it makes when I see you around
Your kind of man where do I found?
I'm trapped in a circle that is round

They say loving you is the best thing to happen
but some things make me awaken
Lead me being broken
You played with me like a *kitten

The worlds crashing
And the people are crying
As the days get worse
And the nights get shorter
Thoughts suffocating the hope
And pain filling your heart
Stressed out
Depressed out
The world becomes darker with each day

Dancing swans and
painted angel wings.
Melodies coming from
a distant memory.
Dripping ink and bleeding
pages. Unicorns prints
found in the season of
breeding all over hills
with melted snow.
Colours fading from
the walls. And i am left
alone again reading behind
my bedroom door on
the porcelain floor* ~