IRC-Galleria

We breathe as one
to feed the fiend that I've become
This is so hard, or is it ?
You help me cover all my scars thanks for that,
But now I'm cutting myself off, so if you dont believe,
watch me, i'm gone already.
Am I really done with you? Yes i am.
There was a time when I wanted you,
there was a time when i needed you,
but now, guess what ? i realize you was just a plaster,
just a substitute, so thanks for everything.