This is One of those days that love is the only thing i think about,stressing myself out ,without a doubt I'm lost. I've fought to make it out but I'm trapped oh snap, running back to my past i pass through hell and back heart break and heart attacks, madder a facts ,and play backs. Can someone pull me back to reality follow me to the room of of broken hearts IV collected neglected, reflected and fed on, mind gone, no feelings remains stressed out long time ago,fly away with me see what i see free me from. my pain and my twisted game. Call me by a different name
