You say you're slowly dying at my feet,
But you're wrong...

You haven't been here for so long,
But that feeling i have for you is still strong...

I need you near me, i don't know
why...

You didn't know what to do when her sister told...
She didn't know what to do when you held her hand...

You used to talk to me more,
You used to smile more to ME...

Who is real now,
Who can i trust...

I try so hard not to make you cry,
But you still end up putting tears in...

My heart and mind are so confused,
I don't know if i'm helpful, or am...

As i inhale the smell of my death,
It eases me so, but the pain will never end...

During that time I was in the store,
I so enjoyed the comforting...

I have all these voices in my head,
And they never stop talking...

Help me!
Anyone-i\'m going crazy...