  In the hazy illusion of deception, my lungs stopped reciprocating... my heart was fooled by misconceptions and facing reality became tormenting. to love is death by choice... but is this what love's all about? watching the twilight break, and all that hectic noise Finally realise that rejection needed to be allowed. along the candlelit alley where you said those words to me, guilt and concern wasnt my obligation just want to tell u im sorry,really but tomorrow is another day, so grab yr wings n leave yr inspiration 
