When The Sun Goes Down

i hate it when the sun goes down...

it just makes you feel so god damned lonley..

but after all your the only one who truley knows how i yearn for tommorow.

when the sun will rise.

i wait for tommorow.

so maybe i can open my eyes, to a new begining

of you and me.. of me and you

don't you just hate it when the sun goes down..

and your six feels so exposed.

you feel wrecked lost and hopless.

you loose yourself in that maze, called darkness.

but afterall its what humbles you most.

cold and lonley

two very famous words. that's how fate left me..

searching for those three fucking words.

god dont' you just hate it when the sun goes down.

when the emotions start to flow.

when you just loose all control of who you are

and of what you hope to become.

i am sick and tired of darkness.

why won't the sun just rise.

i need a new begining, i need a new surprise.

i can't fake you out. i hate the night. i hate the shrowd.

i hate the helplessness that follows you around.

but in my pain and fear i can get relief.

only in the sunrise.

only when the glasses clink, do i feel secure from the darkness.

its my temporary fix.. whoops i ve lost it.

i need something more i can't explain.

i need something , just someone to take away the pain..

shit. i can't hold on much longer.

wait ive made it so far..

to let it all go down the drain..

b/c of this darkness.. my emotions flow like water.

my words hit like rocks..

this lonlieness creeps up on you...

damn i didn't meant to let it get me.. i i _

i will wait just one more day, i will enjoy one more afternoon,

but why,

just to fight the night. but its alright, i live to fight the night.