I hate the thoughts in my mind
They used to be of a happier kind...

Hello my dark friend
You’ve returned to me again...

I will sit here night after night
Pouring my heart out in this book...

You say you can read me like a book
Well then you need to take another look...

Sitting here wondering what to do
I never thought I would be so lost without you...

Silently peering beyond the soft cloud lifting my...
Down the golden road that leads under my bed...

You don’t have to care, it’s OK
Even though I need someone at night...

Some nights, or rather, every night
When the clock's hand slides past seven...

So wrapped up in memories of a year's past
I knew it would happen but not for it to last...

Drifting in and out
Of my silent reverie...

I have just cried my first crimson tears
My life has succumbed to what I feared...

Several empty bottles lay by my side
Because I want nothing more than to die...