i look at you,
you look at me,
my heart screams,
then it bleeds,
now i finally see what you truthfully were to me,
nothing,
nothing at all,
nothing but the wall,
but your touch draws me in,
over & over again,
you can touch me,
but i cannot do the same,
that is so lame,
i need someone to help me get through the pain,
i can't explain the things we do,
and the damage you put me through,
my friends say stay away,
it's to much drama,
when will this feeling go away,
and who's to say it was going to be so long...