ur eyes
like the sun so bright
...
im waiting in the dark coner
waiting
...
is it a crime to love?
is it a crime to feel pain?
is it acrime to die?
is it a crime to cry?
...
come out of the shadows
to see ur face
...
i break the mirror
the glass is on the floor
i pick up a sharp peice
i touch it to my arm
...