Gone Like the WindAll those nights I stayed up for you, talking for what seemed like ever;Never did I think I think we'd be apart, ever did I never.Those countless texts sent back and forth, some no meaning to spare;And inside this fragile heart, I wonder if you truly care.So many times we argued, but I worked to build us up;And even when you didn't talk and all you'd say was 'sup?'Still I had faith, and never lost my hope;Now I wonder if I was just a hopelessly used dope.I've been burned and I've been scarred, my heart's a shattered mess;I hide myself in boyish clothing, not a blouse, a skirt, or dress.I hide the scars I marked upon myself
Key to My HeartI had closed the door upon my heartAnd would let no one come inI had trusted and been hurtBut it would never happen againI had locked the door and thrown the keyAs hard and as far as I couldLove would never enter there againMy heart was closed for goodThen you came into my lifeAnd made me change my mindJust when I thought that tiny keyWas impossible to findThat's when you held out your handAnd showed me I was wrongInside your hand was that tiny keyYou had it all along
The Story of a Lifetime"Sitting in an alley, a girl stared up at the crisp, evening sky. The glow of the moon seemed to illuminate her skin. She looked down at the gun in her lap and the body next to hers. It seemed like hours ago it happened. It seemed like hours ago she had called 911. But it was only minutes.Merely minutes had passed by.Only minutes ago did her lover claim her own life."Oh, woah.Oh, woah.Woah.The clock is striking midnight and your arms are hugging me too tight.You say you had a nightmare, in a dream I wasn't there.All the cares just disappeared as you waited for me to reappear.Deep in the dark of silence, a dream was born with