Capture my smile in a still frame, it's meaningless and you take a piece of me with every kiss you land on someone else's lips. Tangled, entwined - the paths of our lives. It's getting hard to separate the lines, but I'm still trying to find the meaning behind this connection we forged in the fires of youth that burn so… We are blissful for just one moment - it's meaningless. "My best friend left me all alone, kicking and screaming. Try dealing with that." Silence and all I can hear is the sound of a cigarette burning backwards as you inhale. It grabbed my heart and took me down like a wall of bricks. Is it the way it makes you feel inside? How could you? Is it the way it makes you feel alive? How could you? "That's right" she said, "you broke me down again."
