In a time of blissful happiness
When everything seems right...

My eyes full of tears
My heart has been ripped out...

What's the point
Why do I try...

What is this feeling
It's driving me insane...

Curled up on the floor
I'm going to die...

Emptiness
is the feeling i can no longer hide...

Each piece reveals a secret
A secret needing the hold...

If I could paint the ocean at sunset
The beauty would not compare to you...

Dark, yet never ending
The pieces falling apart...

Face full of bruises
Body marked with scars...

The sun rises and falls
Yet she sits alone waiting...

Passion is like fire
A consuming desire...