If only I´ve known that the path that I´ve chosen would lead me to a wound left open.
I would never opened my mouth to give a promise to be broken....too weak...too scared...too hurt.
Will it change a thing if i said... I meant it to be left unopened...my eyes sore from things I´ve seen.
I wish to be blind, I wish to forget, I wish that the whisper is the only thing that you hear, I wish that the whisper is a dream,
I wish that I could dream a dream that surreal. I wish that the dream is real.WAKE UP. nothing is that real, everything is just a dream...
leave...leave...leave...we only draw lines in the sand to watch them dissapear....