Monday, April 28, 2008 ; 3:16 AM

I've been searching deep down in my soul.
Words that i'm hearing are starting to get old.
Tears form behind my eyes, but I do not cry.
Closing my eyes you chase my thoughts away.
I just wanna get it over with.
More often than not, I always put on a mask so that nobody will get to see the weak side of me.
Lost |n Love ` Zac