When i’m isolated truly i embrace my mind,
But i don’t like to be alone and so i try to find
Someone else to put my joy in
And all of my hope..
But every story ends the same with a heart being broke.
Perhaps the reason why i put my joy in someone else;
Is because i’m more afraid of myself than them.
Nobody’s caused me more pain than myself
And i don’t want to break my own heart again.