I find myself lost in the crowd.
Im yelling with the force of a god, yet nothing comes out.
It's my fault, I never speak aloud.
Have I let myself really come to this route?
You're the only one who ever comes close to seeing.
Yet my pride shoves you away.
Im bleeding.
Please don't let this lead your heart astray.
It's not the same without you here, you see?
I didn't have to pretend.
Now, everything is but easy-
Im spend.
Everyone has problems, but some have real ones.
I like to think that I don't have the latter.
But...
-m.e.p
