I´m feeling broken,
Because I stopped receiving love,
I´m feeling empty,
Because I never got the love I wanted,
I stopped trying,
Cause they never stoppped pretending,
I used to love love,
But now I gave up.

Who me?
Said you should listen to my every word.

Who me?
Said love is better when it's sincere.

False pretense has stoppped many relationships in their past.
Even marital unions that many thought would forever last.
We fake smiles like a woman does an ******.
Then truth emerge.
We wants to go looking for answers.

Who me?
Stated that we live according to our own rules.
We manipulate others to do our will.
So we personally won't look like a fool.

The gullibles admits their stupidity to the wise.
While the guilty constantly offer alibis.

Who me?
Cried foul.
When the good ones don't get recognized.

We struggle through life for recongnition.
Then like the famous tries to avoid the fame.
When we knew going end about the game.

Who me?
Can't admit the truth.
That deep down inside.
I wants to be known.

As a person that stood on his own.

I UNDERSTAND YOU SMELL THE DEFEAT,
Your pain is growing feasting as fast as it can.
Your fear, crumbles you to death.
Your life seems still.

It seems as if you are the shadow.
And the darkness is engulfing you in.
Its like the world is racing.
But your breathes stand still.

Your soul seems deaf,
It has stoppped forever.
Tears disappeared.
You feel your death.
Emotionless.

When you loose friends,its not a time to laugh or smile.
The wole world seems death .
A constructed jail where you are the prisoner dieing for hunger of a ray.


When the dusk falls and the light is gone
The picture seems unclear of an another day.
Of the future you dreamt of,
To be a star.
A  shinning star in the town of happiness.

Water is streaming down.
And it seems incessant.
Your head and shoulder bowed down,
Like a defeated warrior returing home
With tears of loss
And gloomy days follow.

The broken peices which still lingers,
The cracks which peirce through your heart.
Lingers the past.
Till the last.

ok here i am
just a little drunk
and its no secret ive been in a funk
but that doesnt seem to matter
cause you dont care
you're more caught up in your own problems
that you never want to share

and im okay with that
cause i undurstand
the only thing that bothers me
is that you dont see

i have been here the whole time
i see you for who you are
and you only wanted me
until i told you i wanted you
so i guess its true
that we only want what we cant have
so should i chase other women
Or hook up with your bestfriend
just so i can maybe have a chance with you in the end?

I know it's crazy
seriously considering it
and thats how much i want you
see im really a nice guy
but when i showed you that
you stoppped saying hi

I dont understand
you say you want a man but is that not what i am
im here
im honest
but that doesnt seem to matter
i tell you you're pretty
and you're not even flattered

ok thats fine
just tell me you dont want me
and i will mind my own
cause there's plenty a girl that wants me
its just you that im fond of
dont compare it to love
cause maybe thats the problem
you think you have me
but the truth is

i dont want you

unless you want me too