my random thoughts are who I am, my emotions and heart are on my sleeve for all to see the scars left behind from past endeavors in love, failed terribly crushed only by my dreams I wake up screaming in the night, they're the only constant I have to rely on anymore, You'll never know what you mean to me
The little bit of your world you allow me into, you have a piece of me and always will, unrequited as it may be, scars on my arm remind me who I really am, life is but a dream for the dead it seems....
