Alone. Confused. Hurt. Used.
My heart is tearing itself apart.
I don’t understand what is happening
Where did my patience fly?
What is this hole upon my soul?
And where is the one? Standing by?
The wind heavy sighs in this ugly place
Missing the beauty of high
And my heart feels the pain of these days without rain
Living in this city so dry
I wish and pray, to far the day
When you I will look in the eye
Falling off the side, alone I have cried
My mind is sad but my mouth shut and shy
Behind the wall, do you me at all?
The person that’s living this lie?
Its me can’t you see, but where is he
That will pull me back from the sky?
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