So I shut my self down again, and wipe away my surroundings.nWhile the pain in my heart reminds me of time spent and forgotten.nAlone but capable to see through your shit,nI will bloom into what's unexpected of me,nBecause your fucked up reality has driven me to this insanity.nHow do you like me now?nThat what I thought.nDisappear.nMelt into the cracks I created for you,nAt least you can do is play the part, the one I wrote for you.nNow time is wasting, and I have ruined many makeup days on your behalf.nAnother day will end, at least there's tomorrow