Alone

As I pick the peddles, he loves me not. The wind whispers and the trees chuckle. I run home with tears streaming down my face and reality hits me.

-Amelia Busse

Make haste, for you have no one to run from except for yourself.
It's only a minute to the sunrise, a minute until you are seen.
I can't change the way I feel, can't change anything other than who I am.
There's no way for me to possibly revitilize, shed this discuise.
I'm running with no look back of return,
Wishing with no reason to confirm.
I'm bleeding with no bandaid,
Drounding with no chance to breathe, no breath to concieve.
Darkness without light is might without sight

Beautiful girl, there's no light in your eyes,
Why is it all I can hear is your cries?
How will you remember me when I'm gone?
I miss you already. So this is my song.