This is me with another nervous breakdown
My pressure dropped, this body went with it
Memory fails, I'm feeling claustrophobic
I sream my silent pain in this big plain
There's no one here
Tell me who is there now
Who is there with you
I'm taking no calls unless it's her voice
I'm seeing no one unless it's her
I open the mailbox every hour
Maybe I'll hit the postman
I want to here some love words
But not in that dyslexic voice
No I won't tear apart for you
But I was given no choice
I guess I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there was nothing to do beside
Picking me up, lying me down
Waiting for some angel
"Hello. Don't be scared. I want you to know, you're not dead."
Kiss me is this a dream?
Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I'm not going to get hurt this time
Hello Hello
Should I get clinical or should I speak louder?
Maybe I should close my eyes for years
And wait for the strongest feeling
Out of all of the feelings
to raise
from
you.
"Many years ago I have this dream about this girl that came flying into my window and wisperd in my ear: You're my boy."