What Would You Say...?
What would you say if I told you that behind my eyes were nothing but emptiness?
What would you say if I told you that under my smile were a frown of pure pain?
What would you say if I told you that what’s left of my heart could be blown away-like crimson ribbons in the wind?
What would you say if I told you that inside my mind is a closed?
What would you saw if I told you that if you open the door, a cold breeze would kiss your face?
What would you say if I told you that the room was pitch black, with barely any space to breath?
What would you say if I told you that you that there where dozens of dead roses on the floor?
What would you say I told you that, in the corner, someone was curled up in a ball, tears streaming down their face?
What would you say if I told you that was me,
What would you say ……..?
What would you say if I told you that under my smile were a frown of pure pain?
What would you say if I told you that what’s left of my heart could be blown away-like crimson ribbons in the wind?
What would you say if I told you that inside my mind is a closed?
What would you saw if I told you that if you open the door, a cold breeze would kiss your face?
What would you say if I told you that the room was pitch black, with barely any space to breath?
What would you say if I told you that you that there where dozens of dead roses on the floor?
What would you say I told you that, in the corner, someone was curled up in a ball, tears streaming down their face?
What would you say if I told you that was me,
What would you say ……..?