Every morning I wake up knowing something is missing,
I live my days in different ways now,
I'm not alive, I'm just breathing...
Just a waste of space and air
Can someone just set me on fire?
Every day that goes by isn't the same without you by my side,
I live my days in different ways now,
I'm not thinking straight, I'm just breathing...
Just a simple thought sparks confusion,
Can anything just set me on fire?
Every moment that passes creates new bad habits inside this mind of mine,
I live my days in hopeless ways,
I'm not feeling anything, I'm just breathing...
Just one cut or pill, what am I thinking?
It's too late for me now,
Nothing can set me on fire...
Corvette Nezumi Mikazuki
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/every-11/
