kel

what happens when there is no love?
you don't feel loved, it's that simple, isn't it?

it's simply a yes, or a no.
black, or white. no complication, no gray in between.

I feel like i'm at the backstage, watching you, looking at her.
my spine feels weak, i can't hold on anymore.

there's no miracle, i can't have false hope, not anymore.
maybe i should take a step back, back t where i belonged.
I don't belong t the stage, maybe just the backstage.

Current Mood:	cold
Current Music:	back at one