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It’s a mental image I can’t erase...I try my best but somehow still remain a disgrace ...look at me, look at the scars on my face...it all travels with me, I need to get rid of this case....I know, I realize this is all just a phase but it is a thing I know I cant face...call me a coward call me a quitter....throw away the memories don’t be afraid to litter....it’s all hitting me at the same time...I pretend like it doesn’t hurt but it’s far from fine....i'm done searching...not sure I’d like what I’d find....I’ll keep walking but I’m not sure I could stop myself from looking behind...never will I find someone like you...not one of your kind....we created so many memories that are one of a kind....now they are all gone...it’s all crowded but I’m here all alone...I can’t see without your light....but through the darkness ill fight....I want to fly...fly away... and I’m not scared of the height...not enough might but enough will, it won’t be easy it will require much skill....just wish you knew what I feel...