so i shut my self down again, and wipe away my surroundings.
while the pain in my heart reminds me of time spent and forgotten.
alone but capable to see through your s**t, i will bloom into what`s unexpected of me, because your f**ked up reality has driven me to this insanity.
how do you like me now ?
that what i thought.
disappear.
melt into the cracks i created for you, at least you can do is play the part, the one i wrote for you.
now time is wasting, and i have ruined many makeup days on your behalf.
another day will end, at least there`s tomorrow.