My Fake Plastic Love

Fade away...
You do it to yourself, that's why it really hurts
It's the best thing that you ever had
If i could be who you wanted, all the time

Scared of how fast everything moved,
Afraid of change, afraid to forget,
not understanding completely how things were supposed to happen.
Afraid of the way every little thing, every little present event she loved and enjoyed, suddenly
became memories, that soon would be forgotten...She broke down and decided to sit inside a white box of silence and just wait there...Just wait
there wouldn't be memories
there would be no past, present or future.