i'm searching for an ounce of what you tried to mold me into.

why has it been so long since I have seen my own face?

maybe it's because you've had your hands over my eyes

to shield away the heartbreak and sadness you were putting me through



i cant be a part of you anymore,

even though you were never a part of me

i feel like it's all ending

and a part of me dies



just do me one favor

if you have something beautiful in your life

cherish it as much as possible

because one day it might not be there anymore



how will i know it's my time to change

how will you know you've lost feeling for me

you never had any anyway