All out of faith, bounded on the floor.
Illusion never changes into something real.
What is your heart for?
Hush sweetheart it's all clear.
The perfect sky is torn.

I really hate going to the doctor's alone sigh

And i'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket~

XOXO

Go ahead and say goodbye, i'll be alright.
Go ahead and make me cry, i'll be alright.