I Think About You

I think about you and where there used to be smiles, there is only tears.
I think about you and where my heart used to be, there is only a hole.
I think about you, and where my best friend used to stand, there is only air.
I think about you, and where I used to hold all my love, there is only hate.
I think about you, and I know I am doing the right thing, taking this razor and carving your name in my wrists so I will never be able to not think about you.