The sky is dark and cloudy and I am left alone.
Nowhere to go, no one to turn to, to place to call home.
I stare at the moon and wait for a sign, a sign of hope, a sign of my lost love.
No one could be heard, no can be seen, why is the world so mean?
Why can't I be with her?
All because of her ****** birth givers, along with mine.
"You're a disappointment" says my mother, "no being in love with the same ***" says my father.
I want to be free, I want to be able to be me!
Help me! Please! I beg for your help, lift me out of this living hell!
Without her I have no reason, no motivation, my confidence is gone...
Please, world, do me a favor, I can't live without her.
If you love someone, you truly just want to be with them, right? I miss her, I want to be with her, I want to be able to kiss her, I want to tell her how much I love her, I want her to know how much she means to me.