Softly an explanation from a Brokenhearted

It's time for you to know the truth and cast your cares away.

I'm so sorry. It took too long to let you know that it's alright because they mean nothing anyway. You'll say that you're so sorry! Unhappy is all i get, get used to it.It's never easy to see the sun when you're locked up in this pretty plaster cage. She says that she would love to feel alive again. This loneliness necessitates her void.

She's had enough of being down and it seems that everything that she has heard, it's everything that makes her cry.This is the way that i can't describe anything i've felt for awhile, it's just a little too much to take.

Enough with everyone else has words, it's just a sign that nothing makes sense to me. This was my last chance... I had cut you just to watch you bleed. It's the only way to make you see that you were never there for me, you wont never be there for me.

She is softly telling you everything; She knew that you didn't care, break her heart again, smile and prepare for all the words. She screams and give her a reason, anything but silence or the truth. She'll never feel you.

Remember How i held you for the lonely nights you know we shared? And remember how you never cared about anything? Now i'm dead for you, so bury me instead.

There's no point in breathing. How can you find reason to move on the surface?

It goes again: Put on that deserving tone and don't forget that this was a big fault. It's breathing down your neck; you know you've got to let this go. You're such a wreck, and now it starts to show.Because where you were is where you'll be: always wanting everything. it's all the same that you can't ignore because all you want is just to be more.

Consider this: He was moving on while she was busy trying to pass the time between the previous and next nervous breakdown. The girl had given up the love of her life. And all the time that she was giving up slowly. He didn't notice when she ran away.

There's a bitter cold chill in the air: It's haunting every breath we take. The hint of alcohol and nicotine, It keeps us warm inside. All your fashion sense aware, the sweaters unfold themselves. We are all alone, but we're better off by ourselves thats why go on your way, stay away from me.