She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

i miss you. but boy, you know i'll never admit that to you.
the one farewell you made me so reluctant to bid. back to top?

the tears you conveniently overlooked.
the feelings you took for granted.
the pain you failed to notice.
so i guess in your eyes, there's simply no one but yourself. back to top?

im mean. im mean. im mean. im mean
i saw something today. perhaps it wasnt meant for me to read, but i did anyway.
i felt your pain, your sadness and your agony. im sorry i caused you so much of unhappiness, i never meant for it to be like this. the love you gave, i've never thanked you for. but i guess, its just to late.
this time, sorry cant make it right. and its all my fault.
the love that once existed, be gone and never come back. back to top?

the old friend who makes me feel just so awkward. the eyes i fear to meet. the laughter, the chatter and the smiles. they just fade away with all your love.
the fallacies and the lies. back to top?