Beneath the dark shell there is a soft interior,
Cracks are put in my shell with the very thought of your name,
Love and hate am I normal or insane?
With you I see beauty on the inside and out,
Losing all pain feels good but id shout,
Pain is alive,
Misery is love,
For you I strive,
But I need a Shove.
Lost Ones aren't meant for love
Instead we see death from the skies above.
We try to live, I exist for you,
Still you throw me around like the aglet on your lace less shoe
You can see inside, you know what is true
The Forsaken words burn across my lips,
I LOVE YOU!!!!!