Walking on the beach, leaving footprints every step I go.
Looking at the sunset,
while Seagulls fly over the peaceful ocean.
"So cliche." I thought to myself.
Pealing the petals off of a rose I stole from the park.
"He loves me, he loves me not" I sing to myself.
My voice is carried of by the warm wind of summer.
Like a little school girl, I skip around.
I fall to the sand, looking up at the darkening sky.
"Who am I?" The though echoes in my head.
I curl up on myself, feeling the emptiness in my heart.
The eptines in my heart grows into pain.
Pain I can no longer take.
Pain I can no longer handle.
Love me...Anyone. Please love me.
Fill the hollow space, I feel in my heart,
or I think I might start feeling comfort in the mysterious fog again...