I am 22 years old. I guess you could say, i am a girl who struggles with reality, and secretly ((not so secret anymore)) wishes her dreams were the real deal. But deep inside i know they never will be.
I stuggle for my sanity,
Try to keep my humanity.
There was a feeling in her heart,
An uncanny, sick, twisted version of "love"
You can try to hide the lies,
Hide them behind your own eyes