Our modes to vanity a careless child, a fun of love, my prespective to nothing, loved you and you loved me back in a vanity star that reflect ambitions. Tell me once more that you care a little bit... a bit to vanity... to leave impressions then run. The mortals vanity left behind faces and faces your face is my vanity desire on the wall a picture picture that slash mind review my faith for you and then fake in loneness, solitary, like vanity you said we needed more, more then lovers talk... Skills can't even express abandoned places of my heart left for vanity... Words that breed connection left for vanity... The vanity of my unboldness.