"If what you hear

And see isn't all of me

Well to become part of what you've need to be ready,
Well it rips you apart,
If what you think and feel, you think maybe real,
To become part of what you need to feel honest

Well its never enough,
Denying my body impulses,
Denying my impulses, keep them inside,

Nobody notices, nobody wonders
Where it came from..."


All I have to say, is F U C K Y O U for making me feel like this again..it never seems to fail. I wish I could hate you, or maybe just erase you.