Tired
With words
Unspoken;
Living
With heart
Broken,
Moving
With pain
Unbroken;
Dead
With life
Stolen.

I was in the wrong side of the road,
To think that you and me could happen,
I thought that I was really strong inside,
But the wounds just started to deepen,
It's clutch to my throat never weakened,
That never let me fight back or break even,
But now I'm good as a dead man,
Just a wandering body who's soul never got to heaven,
Now with a rope on my neck ready tighten,
I hope someone finds me before eleven.

People judge you everytime,
But I won't be affected or give a dime,
Even they hate me that it started to rhyme,
Coz I won't be them or be their mime.

Lost without the stars,
Defeated in all the wars,
Stored pieces of my broken heart in jars,
Cause love was not true but only a farce.

But I don't want to hate,
Maybe all of this is fate,
So I'll stay clear here in my room and wait,
For someone to take those pieces and fix it straight.

I really want to confess,
So I could let my heart out of this mess,
Which have been in a total distress,
Since I met you.

But myself can't handle,
Like burning myself with a candle,
Turning myself to ash in a bundle,
When I see you.

But if I do succeed,
I really want you to heed,
That everything I need,
Is you.

There was never a day
that I don't think of you,
It makes me smile
when I think of it out the blue,
My bad day lightens up
when I accidentally see you,
******* rabbit
I'm in love with you.