I don't know who to turn to or who to trust. These past few days have been like a wound that won't heal or go away.
I look into the faces around me, hoping to see some truth in each of them.
Today i seem to have their love, tomorrow i have lost it as fast as i gained it. The words i say are not out of just saying but out of need, they do not understand that i say it because i mean it and out of care.
I'm not after the big thing in life, maybe because i lost them ages ago, I'm just here for the small things, things i cannot buy instead be given freely.
