When time moves on and we get older
I will still be there by your shoulder...

Turn to your left and there is nothing there
turn to your right and I'm standing by your side...

Do you think we can make our friendship last
and forgot about the hurtful things in our past...

Why is my skin so soft, so easily torn, so simple...
why is this knife so sharp, so strong, so cold...

My lips freeze
i watch the trees...

I try not to look in this twisted glass that shows...
but my eyes fall upon it, and in this i see my own...

Time and time again i find something to hold onto...
another piece of my life falls away, my fragile...

I cry
I'm not sure why...

D is for the way I Disgust myself
E is for the way I Enjoy being forgotten on this...

I turn around and there they are
Wanting me to cause my own scars...

I'm not like most guys, who just think that sex is...
the ones who don't show respect...

When did a women become another picture to stare...
when did the perfect girl become the one with out...