Monday, November 24, 2008,

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
Strange what desire will make foolish people do.
And I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.

what a wicked thing to do
to make me dream of you
what a wicked thing to say
you never felt that way
what a wicked game to play
to make feel this way

She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, She's a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason

A catch in my throat choke
Torn into pieces
I won't, no!
I don't wanna be this...

but...
i won't let this build up inside of me

She isn't real
I can't make her real....
AlweeVon'Faux at 2:27 PM