i'm searching for an ounce of what you tried to mold me into. why has it been so long since I have seen my own face? maybe it's because you've had your hands over my eyes to shield away the heartbreak and sadness you were putting me through i cant be a part of you anymore, even though you were never a part of me
i feel like it's all ending and a part of me dies just do me one favor if you have something beautiful in your life cherish it as much as possible because one day it might not be there anymore how will i know it's my time to change how will you know you've lost feeling for me you never had any anyway