HERE IN THIS DARK EMPTY ROOM
WISHING I COULD DISAPPEAR
THE PAIN IS TOO MUCH TO BARE
ALL I CAN HEAR IS THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE
SO SWEET AND CARING
SO KIND AND LOVING
I WISH I COULD FEEL UR WARMTH AND KISSES
ALL I CAN FEEL ARE THE TEARS AS THEY FLOW DOWN MY CHEEKS...
I don’t care much about what I feel.
First, because my head is full of words of people that tell me that I don’t, I should or I won’t feel the way I feel. And I realize that this has made it hard for me to give me real credit. Being young makes everything I am just a...