Frustrate
Innocence, when I think of you
All the love and the pain fly through
Feeling sad when I've woken
Never knowing what I should do
My days are yours
My nights are yours
These thoughts subside
Then they cry
Hatred is the color of my frustration
Beauty never once touched my face
My dreams are yours
This life is yours
My thoughts in mind
Still subside
My favorite color is one that reminds me of you
I don't want to say goodbye
