That dream I had , I hoped it was true . I wished for someone . Like any fairytale u find in a story book . Everything seems so true , yet why can't I have something like that , it has been 16 years of my life , I don't know how long more I will be able to live . I wished to have someone , yet I can't. Have it . That last memory , I remembered so clearly in my mind , was slowly disappearing . Your face , I never seen before , seemed so true . Yet , everything was just like a fairytale . Nothing was true , noone was true to me . Even my parents . D: I am so alone In this lousy world , waiting for that special someone to give me warmth . Craps .
ツ The Wind Blows By,
Sweeping my Tears Away .
Of That Last Memory.
@ 12:03 PM