If you wanna go into the story it is suggested to feel ,every movement ,that a person once had,feel sensation,the season's of affection.
( Pain..is another thing I'm in love with )
Sitting in here cold and frosting zone
People I saw asking help from me it seems that this cold has turned into me
I don't see others suffering anymore ,I don't feel
It's all silence beneath me that's left
Empty like I was never filled ,
The time had left only wounds ..
Shattered away everything
They Sayed affection could only break a person like me .
But never mentioned how deep would be the bruises.
Happiness is replaced by pain
Joy with sorrow
Courage with fear
Love into disguise
Now emotional visual.
This was never me .
I enjoy the day as morning shining in skies
The night I torture the city
People's shouting out my name
I had the power to make irradiation
I'm like nightmare ..hatered was the second name they gave me after
Love ...