posted on

26 June 2006 at 3:11 PM MST

Twisted.
Gone, you are.
Here, there.

Can't see
Can't breathe
Can't believe that this is happening to me

Twisted.
Nothing is going in the direction
That I expected it to be
No room to be me.

Can't see
I am blind
I am blind to the feeling of love
I over look it.
I'm scared that it my disappear before my eyes.

Twisted.
Gone, you are.
Here, there.